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HE island dreams under the
And great boughs drop tranquillity;
The peahens dance on a smooth lawn,
A parrot sways upon a tree,

I
I arise from dreams of
In the first sweet sleep of night,
When the winds are breathing low,

IN tattered robes that hoard a glittering trace Of bygone colours, broidered to the knee,
Behold her, daughter of a wandering race,
Tameless, with the bold falcon's agile grace,
And the lithe tiger's sinuous majesty

KE a serpent to the calling voice of flutes,
Glides my heart into thy fingers,
O my Love
Where the night-wind, like a lover, leans above His jasmine-gardens and sirisha-bowers;

bone density
the branch crumbles
after the forest fire
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