—"A distant person has come near, he stands
silently, concealed behind the
darkness"
"On his neck hangs the garland steeped with the pain of
separation,
it gives out the undying
fragrance of a secret union . . ."
With braids of flowing hair From her shoulders to her breasts Alike a vineyard of lush grapes She stood in the moonlight with eyes.. Fil...
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