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Falling Snow

The snow whispers about me,
And my wooden clogs
Leave holes behind me in the…

I A pious friend one day of Rabia asked,
How she had learnt the truth…

And we, who have always thought
Of happiness as rising, would feel
The emotions that…

Here lies a most beautiful lady:
Light of step and heart was she;
I think…

I Struck the board, and cry’d, No more.
I will abroad.
What? shall I ever…

When in disgrace with fortune and men’s eyes
I all alone beweep my outcast state,…

A tiny moon as white and small as a single jasmine flower
Leans all alone…

O that the chemist’s magic art
Could crystallize this sacred treasure!
Long should it glitter…

I am in love with high far-seeing places
That look on plains half-sunlight and half-storm,…

My body and my mind are grieved for the want of Thee;
O my Beloved!…