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And exquisite�察�subtle and slow are the tinkle

     and tread of their rhythmical�察�slumber´

     soft feet。



Now silent�察�now singing and swaying and swing´

     ing�察�like blossoms that bend to the

     breezes or showers��

Now wantonly winding�察�they flash�察�now they

     falter�察�and�察�lingering�察�languish in radiant

     choir��

Their jewel´girt arms and warm�察�wavering�察�lily´

     long fingers enchant through melodious

     hours��

Eyes ravished with rapture�察�celestially pant´

     ing�察�what passionate bosoms aflaming

     with fire��







MY DEAD DREAM



Have you found me�察�at last�察�O my Dream��

     Seven aeons ago

You died and I buried you deep under forests

     of snow。

Why have you come hither�拭�Who bade you

     awake from your sleep

And track me beyond the cerulean foam of the

     deep��



Would you tear from my lintels these sacred

     green garlands of leaves��

Would you scare the white�察�nested�察�wild

     pigeons of joy from my eaves��

Would you touch and defile with dead fingers

     the robes of my priest��

Would you weave your dim moan with the

     chantings of love at my feast��



Go back to your grave�察�O my Dream�察�under

     forests of snow��

Where a heart´riven child hid you once�察�seven

     aeons ago。

Who bade you arise from your darkness�拭�I

     bid you depart��

Profane not the shrines I have raised in the

     clefts of my heart。







DAMAYANTE TO NALA IN THE HOUR OF EXILE



��A fragment��



Shalt thou be conquered of a human fate

My liege�察�my lover�察�whose imperial head

Hath never bent in sorrow of defeat��

Shalt thou be vanquished�察�whose imperial feet

Have shattered armies and stamped empires dead��

Who shall unking thee�察�husband of a queen��

Wear thou thy majesty inviolate。

Earth's glories flee of human eyes unseen��

Earth's kingdoms fade to a remembered dream��

But thine henceforth shall be a power supreme��

Dazzling command and rich dominion��

The winds thy heralds and thy vassals all

The silver´belted planets and the sun。

Where'er the radiance of thy coming fall��

Shall dawn for thee her saffron footcloths spread��

Sunset her purple canopies and red��

In serried splendour�察�and the night unfold

Her velvet darkness wrought with starry gold

For kingly raiment�察�soft as cygnet´down。

My hair shall braid thy temples like a crown

Of sapphires�察�and my kiss upon thy brows

Like cithar´music lull thee to repose��

Till the sun yield thee homage of his light。



O king�察�thy kingdom who from thee can wrest��

What fate shall dare uncrown thee from this breast��

O god´born lover�察�whom my love doth gird

And armour with impregnable delight

Of Hope's triumphant keen flame´carven sword��







THE QUEEN'S RIVAL



QUEEN Gulnaar sat on her ivory bed��

Around her countless treasures were spread��



Her chamber walls were richly inlaid

With agate�察�porphory�察�onyx and jade��



The tissues that veiled her delicate breast��

Glowed with the hues of a lapwing's crest��



But still she gazed in her mirror and sighed

;O King�察�my heart is unsatisfied。;



King Feroz bent from his ebony seat��

;Is thy least desire unfulfilled�察�O Sweet��



;Let thy mouth speak and my life be spent

To clear the sky of thy discontent。;



;I tire of my beauty�察�I tire of this

Empty splendour and shadowless bliss��



;With none to envy and none gainsay��

No savour or salt hath my dream or day。;



Queen Gulnaar sighed like a murmuring rose��

;Give me a rival�察�O King Feroz。;





II



King Feroz spoke to his Chief Vizier��

;Lo� �ere to´morrow's dawn be here��



;Send forth my messengers over the sea��

To seek seven beautiful brides for me��



;Radiant of feature and regal of mien��

Seven handmaids meet for the Persian Queen。;



       。       。       。       。       。





Seven new moon tides at the Vesper call��

King Feroz led to Queen Gulnaar's hall



A young queen eyed like the morning star��

;I bring thee a rival�察�O Queen Gulnaar。;



But still she gazed in her mirror and sighed��

;O King�察�my heart is unsatisfied。;



Seven queens shone round her ivory bed��

Like seven soft gems on a silken thread��



Like seven fair lamps in a royal tower��

Like seven bright petals of Beauty's flower



Queen Gulnaar sighed like a murmuring rose

;Where is my rival�察�O King Feroz�拭�





III



When spring winds wakened the mountain floods��

And kindled the flame of the tulip buds��

When bees grew loud and the days grew long��

And the peach groves thrilled to the oriole's song��



Queen Gulnaar sat on her ivory bed��

Decking with jewels her exquisite head��



And still she gazed in her mirror and sighed��

;O King�察�my heart is unsatisfied。;



Queen Gulnsar's daughter two spring times old��

In blue robes bordered with tassels of gold��



Ran to her knee like a wildwood fay��

And plucked from her hand the mirror away。



Quickly she set on her own light curls

Her mother's fillet with fringes of pearls��



Quickly she turned with a child's caprice

And pressed on the mirror a swift�察�glad kiss。



Queen Gulnaar laughed like a tremulous rose��

;Here is my rival�察�O King Feroz。;







THE POET TO DEATH



Tarry a while�察�O Death�察�I cannot die

While yet my sweet life burgeons with its spring��

Fair is my youth�察�and rich the echoing boughs

Where dhadikulas sing。



Tarry a while�察�O Death�察�I cannot die

With all my blossoming hopes unharvested��

My joys ungarnered�察�all my songs unsung��

And all my tears unshed。



Tarry a while�察�till I am satisfied

Of love and grief�察�of earth and altering sky��

Till all my human hungers are fulfilled��

O Death�察�I cannot die��







THE INDIAN GIPSY



In tattered robes that hoard a glittering trace

Of bygone colours�察�broidered to the knee��

Behold her�察�daughter of a wandering race��

Tameless�察�with the bold falcon's agile grace��

And the lithe tiger's sinuous majesty。



With frugal skill her simple wants she tends��

She folds her tawny heifers and her sheep

On lonely meadows when the daylight ends��

Ere the quick night upon her flock descends

Like a black panther from the caves of sleep。



Time's river winds in foaming centuries

Its changing�察�swift�察�irrevocable course

To far off and incalculable seas��

She is twin´born with primal mysteries��

And drinks of life at Time's forgotten source。







TO MY CHILDREN



Jaya Surya�察�aetat 4



Golden sun of victory�察�born

In my life's unclouded morn��

In my lambent sky of love��

May your growing glory prove

Sacred to your consecration��

To my heart and to my nation。

Sun of victory�察�may you be

Sun of song and liberty。





Padmaja�察�aetat 3



Lotus´maiden�察�you who claim

All the sweetness of your name��

Lakshmi�察�fortune's queen�察�defend you��

Lotus´born like you�察�and send you

Balmy moons of love to bless you��

Gentle joy´winds to caress you。

Lotus´maiden�察�may you be

Fragrant of all ecstasy。





Ranadheera�察�aetat 2



Little lord of battle�察�hail

In your newly´tempered mail��

Learn to conquer�察�learn to fight

In the foremost flanks of right��

Like Valmiki's heroes bold��

Rubies girt in epic gold。

Lord of battle�察�may you be��

Lord of love and chivalry。





Lilamani�察�aetat 1



Limpid jewel of delight

Severed from the tender night

Of your sheltering mother´mine��

Leap and sparkle�察�dance and shine��

Blithely and securely set

In love's magic coronet。

Living jewel�察�may you be

Laughter´bound and sorrow´free。







THE PARDAH NASHIN



Her life is a revolving dream

Of languid and sequestered ease��

Her girdles and her fillets gleam

Like changing fires on sunset seas��

Her raiment is like morning mist��

Shot opal�察�gold and amethyst。



From thieving light of eyes impure��

From coveting sun or wind's caress��

Her days are guarded and secure

Behind her carven lattices��

Like jewels in a turbaned crest��

Like secrets in a lover's breast。



But though no hand unsanctioned dares

Unveil the mysteries of her grace��

Time lifts the curtain unawares��

And Sorrow looks into her face 。 。 。

Who shall prevent the subtle years��

Or shield a woman's eyes from tears��







TO YOUTH



O Youth�察�sweet comrade Youth�察�wouldst thou be gone��

Long have we dwelt together�察�thou and I��

Together drunk of many an alien dawn��

And plucked the fruit of many an alien sky。



Ah�察�fickle friend�察�must I�察�who yesterday

Dreamed forwards to long�察�undimmed ecstasy��

Henceforward dream�察�because thou wilt not stay��

Backward to transient pleasure and to thee��



I give thee back thy false�察�ephemeral vow��

But�察�O beloved comrade�察�ere we part��

Upon my mournful eyelids and my brow

Kiss me who hold thine image in my heart。







NIGHTFALL IN THE CITY OF HYDERABAD



See how the speckled sky burns like a pigeon's throat��

Jewelled with embers of opal and peridote。

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