I. (Khoshal Khan Khattak Poems)
AN ODE TO SPRING.From whence hath the spring again returned unto us,Which hath made the country round a garden of ...
AN ODE TO SPRING.From whence hath the spring again returned unto us,Which hath made the country round a garden of ...
Thy society is like unto the sea, and I, a fish therein;But, separated from thee, I lament and bewail always.Weeping, ...
It is the sweet spring time, and I am separated from my beloved!Alas! alas! that thou passest away, O spring, ...
Let the mouth of the liar, forsooth, be filled with dust;But kiss the man's mouth, that uttereth truthful words!Every deed ...
By the laughter of the happy and the gay, I vow!And by the lamentations of the woe-begone, I vow!By the ...
Again the minstrel's rebeck toucheth the heart profoundly;For it discovereth new and fresh strains of melodious harmony.Leave the monk in ...
Spring hath returned: the narcissus in the garden wantoneth,And the breeze of the morning, the spikenard disordereth.For five short days, ...
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