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This page shows only poems in the metre مفعول فاعلات مفاعیل فاعلن (مضارع مثمن اخرب مکفوف محذوف).
We are gone astray from God; he is searching upon the road, for like us, He is need entire and the prisoner of desire.
Thy light defineth all things one by one: black, white, sea, mountain, valley, moon and sun;
The East, that holds the heavens fast within the noose its fancy cast, its spirit’s bonds are all united, the flames of its desire have died.
The Artist, Whose vast mind both day and night designed, engraving these, displays upon Himself His gaze.
Whence hath this commotion swirled in our old, slow-moving world that each girdled infidel like a reed of grief doth tell?
Tulip in the mountains blowing, lamp in mead and garden glowing, gaze on me, for I will give guidance on the way to live.