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There is room for you. You are alone with your few sheaves of rice.My boat is crowded, it is heavily laden, but how can I turn youaway? Your young body is slim and swaying; there is a twinklingsmile in the…
I would ask for still more, if I had the sky with all its stars,and the world with its endless riches; but I would be content withthe smallest corner of this earth if only she were mine.
Take back your coins, King’s Councillor. I am of those women yousent to the forest shrine to decoy the young ascetic who had neverseen a women. I failed in your bidding. Dimly day was breaking when the hermit boy came…
Things throng and laugh loud in the sky; the sands and dust danceand whirl like children. Man’s mind is aroused by their shouts; histhoughts long to be the playmates of things. Our dreams, drifting in the stream of the vague,…
The evening was lonely for me, and I was reading a book till myheart became dry, and it seemed to me that beauty was a thingfashioned by the traders in words. Tired I shut the book andsnuffed the candle. In…
In the beginning of time, there rose from the churning of God’sdream two women. One is the dancer at the court of paradise, thedesired of men, she who laughs and plucks the minds of the wisefrom their cold meditations and…
Tired of waiting, you burst your bonds, impatient flowers, beforethe winter had gone. Glimpses of the unseen comer reached yourwayside watch, and you rushed out running and panting, impulsivejasmines, troops of riotous roses. You were the first to march to…
She is near to my heart as the meadow-flower to the earth; she issweet to me as sleep is to tired limbs. My love for her is my lifeflowing in its fullness, like a river in autumn flood, running withserene…
Come to my garden walk, my love. Pass by the fervid flowers thatpress themselves on your sight. Pass them by, stopping at somechance joy, which like a sudden wonder of sunset illumines, yetelude. For lover’s gift is shy, it never…
On the day when the lotus bloomed, alas, my mind was straying,and I knew it not. My basket was empty and the flower remained unheeded. Only now and again a sadness fell upon me, and I started up from mydream…