এই পাতাটির মুদ্রণ সংশোধন করা হয়েছে, কিন্তু বৈধকরণ করা হয়নি।
১২
Yes, I know, this is noting but thy love, oh
beloved of my heart, this golden light that dances
upon the leaves, these idle clouds sailing across
the sky, this passing breeze leaving its caressess
upon my brow.
The morning light has flooded my eyes ―
this is thy message to my heart. The face is
bent from above, thy eyes look down on my
eyes, and my heart has touched thy feet.
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