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On that night the moonlight was well-measured; | |||
In my mental garden Yourself I have seen. | |||
Stirring a flower's sweetness, | |||
With a honeyed countenance You were smiling. | |||
You | In the universe whatever is attractive, | ||
Anything that is good, fit to be sought after, | |||
In You it is contained, in You it is situated; | |||
It longs for You only, at somewhere hard to reach. | |||
I also, I am Yours, oh Beauty Sculptor; | |||
Don't far-discard my love. | |||
To place on Thee, a floral wreath is strung; | |||
I have kept it in existence, painstakingly. | |||
To | |||
I have kept | |||
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