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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513826" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Indian Love Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lift up the veils that darken the delicate moon <br>of thy glory and grace,<br>Withhold not, O love, from the night <br>of my longing the joy of thy luminous face,<br>Give me a spear of the scented keora <br>guarding thy pinioned curls, <br>Or a silken thread from the fringes <br>that trouble the dream of thy glimmering pearls;<br>Faint grows my soul with thy tresses' perfume <br>and the song of thy anklets' caprice,<br>Revive me, I pray, with the magical nectar <br>that dwells in the flower of thy kiss.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She </div><div style="margin:10px 0">How shall I yield to the voice of thy pleading, <br>how shall I grant thy prayer,<br>Or give thee a rose-red silken tassel, <br>a scented leaf from my hair?<br>Or fling in the flame of thy heart's desire the veils that cover my face,<br>Profane the law of my father's creed for a foe <br>of my father's race?<br>Thy kinsmen have broken our sacred altars and slaughtered our sacred kine,<br>The feud of old faiths and the blood of old battles sever thy people and mine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What are the sins of my race, Beloved, <br>what are my people to thee? <br>And what are thy shrines, and kine and kindred, <br>what are thy gods to me?<br>Love recks not of feuds and bitter follies, <br>of stranger, comrade or kin,<br>Alike in his ear sound the temple bells <br>and the cry of the muezzin.<br>For Love shall cancel the ancient wrong <br>and conquer the ancient rage,<br>Redeem with his tears the memoried sorrow <br>that sullied a bygone age.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sarojini+Naidu">Sarojini Naidu</a><div class=q>
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Lift up the veils that darken the delicate moon 
of thy glory and grace,
Withhold not, O love, from the night 
of my longing the joy of thy luminous face,
Give me a spear of the scented keora 
guarding thy pinioned curls, 
Or a silken thread f..."></div>
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