Light Breaks Where No Sun Shines
Light breaks where no sun shines;
Where no sea runs, the waters of the
Push in their tides;
And, broken ghosts with glowworms in their heads,
Light breaks where no sun shines;
Where no sea runs, the waters of the
Push in their tides;
And, broken ghosts with glowworms in their heads,
Set me whereas the sun doth parch the green Or where his beams do not dissolve the ice,
In temperate heat where he is felt and seen;
In presence prest of people, mad or wise;
Set me in high or yet in low degree,
HE light of the sun, the moon, and the stars shines bright:
The melody of love swells forth, and the rhythm of love's detachment beats the time
Day and night, the chorus of music fills the heavens; and Kabîr says"My Beloved One glea...
Busy old fool, unruly Sun, Why dost thou thus, Through windows, and through curtains, call on us
Must to thy motions lovers' seasons run
Saucy pedantic wretch, go chide Late schoolboys, and sour prentices, Go tell court-huntsmen that the...
Light of the World, and Ruler of the Year,
With happy Speed begin Thy great Career;
And, as Thou dost thy radiant Journeys run,
Through every distant Climate own,
EN the sun comes after
And the bird is in the blue,
The girls go down the
Two by two
The sun hath twice brought forth the tender green, And clad the earth in lively lustiness; Once have the winds the trees despoiled clean,
And now again begins their cruelness, Since I have hid under my breast the harm That never shall recover...
Birth of
The Sun, the hearth of affection and life,
Pours burning love on the delighted earth,
And when you lie down in the valley, you can
Where are you
Drunk, my mind becomes Twilight after all your ecstasy
For I just saw How the enrapturing young god, Tired from his journey,
Bathed his youthful hair in the golden clouds
As I look from the isle, o'er its billows of green, To the billows of foam-crested blue, Yon bark, that afar in the distance is seen, Half dreaming, my eyes will pursue: Now dark in the shadow, she scatters the spray As the chaff in the stroke of ...
Far from the ignoble strife of Man's tavern you
The wine-cup adorning the sky's assemblage you
The jewel which should be the pearl of the morning's bride's ear you are The ornament which would be the pride of horizon's forehead you
...
We walk together hand in hand
Side by side,
Off into the sunset
To fall in love