XXVII. (Khoshal Khan Khattak Poems)
I am, indeed, a wine-bibber; then, wherefore, O monk! wranglest thou with me?Men's destinies are from all eternity-would thou couldst ...
I am, indeed, a wine-bibber; then, wherefore, O monk! wranglest thou with me?Men's destinies are from all eternity-would thou couldst ...
Draw near, and behold him now, with a clod beneath his head,Who could not sleep upon a bed, without a ...
Certainly this man is, thro' polish and good breeding, a human being;For he, who is not possessed of these, is ...
The faithlessness of the world hath become manifest unto me;Therefore, through the word 'friendship,' I have drawn my pen.Like as ...
Every sick person that is impatient with his physician,Bringeth, if thou but consider, affliction upon himself.The fish existeth in the ...
Such an amount of misery is there in my family this day,That the world is amazed and confounded, at the ...
O rose! who art the true cause of the garden's loveliness,Why condescendest thou to join, in laughter, with thorns and ...
If, for once only, she will show her face from the veil,She will take the diploma of beauty from the ...
Verily, the Afghans are deficient in sense and understanding-They are the tail-cut curs of the butchers' slaughter-house.They have played away ...
A white beard is a mark of respectability among men;But the falling out of the teeth is a discredit and ...
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