Persian Poets (Nathan H. Dole) - Part 2 of 2

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Yusnf and Zulaikba. That pearl from the ocean of grace was

An orphan

left

in tears, of her love bereft.

The father pitied the babe. Young pearl he gave to his

And

401

The sister's

fair

care

her heart's dear nursling, a bird endued

With gay wings, roamed

Then stood

in the

garden of food. 1

the child on his baby feet,

And

the lisping words of his lips were sweet.

Not

for

From

On

an instant the dame would part

the infant whose love had enchained her heart.

bosom

her

And was

at night, like her soul,

he

lay,

ever the sun of her eyes by day.

But the love of the father grew strong, and he

Would

He

fain the face of his darling see

longed that the babe, who alone could

The grief of his heart, should be near him Day and night he would have him near,

A moon Thus

the

gloom of

to his sister

Let him

is

come

still

his soul to cheer.

he said

:

— " O thou

Whom love for me bends like the willow My Yusuf, my child, to my side restore His absence

kill

grief I can bear to the place

bough,

no more.

where

I

pray alone,

To the dreary cell where I make my moan." The sister heard the words that he said In the sign of obedience she

But plotted deep

To

bowed her head,

in her heart the while

bring the child back to her

home by

She had a belt which Isaac had given, 1

Was weaned

and began

to eat.

guile.


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