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Speak, your lips are free
Speak, it is your own tongue
Speak, it is your own body
Speak, your life is still yours

Mohan's begun to say 'Maiya Maiya,'And 'Baba Baba' to Nanda,
Balaram He's calling 'baiya'From atop the house Yasoda
Taking the name of kanhaiya
Don't go far to play my

And with that shebegan nursing her child again, singing a sort oflullaby to it as she did so, and giving it a vio­ lent shake at the end of every line: — — "Speak roughly to your little boy, And beat him when he sneezes; He only does it to an...

I do not ask for mercy for understanding for
And in these heavy days I do not ask for releaseI do not ask that suffering shall cease
I do not pray to God to let me
To give an ear attentive to my

I speak not,
I trace not,
I breathe not thy name;
There is grief in the sound, there is guilt in the fame;

Speak to me, my love
Tell me inwords what you sang
The night is dark
The stars arelost in clouds

O, thy bright eyes must answer now,
When Reason, with a scornful brow,
Is mocking at my overthrow
O, thy sweet tongue must plead for me,

"It is the future generation that presses into being by means of these exuberant feelings and supersensible soap bubbles of ours
"- Schopenhauer"The hot night makes us keep our bedroom windows open
Our magnolia blossoms

Some lovers speak when they their Muses entertain,
Of hopes begot by fear, of wot not what desires:
Of force of heav'nly beams, infusing hellish pain:
Of living deaths, dear wounds, fair storms, and freezing fires