The rose garden of Persia . MYSTICAL , behold the fair !—agaiu Graze upon them as they their glances can explain Secrets hid from all first was sent to earthBut to give devotion birth;And Moasi gazes onTill his sense and rest are is sunk and given upTo those eyes, and to the cup. Since that radiant form passed by,Writhed, like twisted locks, Tliej^^And, like wheels that waters turn,Now I groan, and sigh, and am lost—so frail and weak!Vainly for myself I seek. In the east I saw a star,Which allured me from afar;And I gave my life to I per


The rose garden of Persia . MYSTICAL , behold the fair !—agaiu Graze upon them as they their glances can explain Secrets hid from all first was sent to earthBut to give devotion birth;And Moasi gazes onTill his sense and rest are is sunk and given upTo those eyes, and to the cup. Since that radiant form passed by,Writhed, like twisted locks, Tliej^^And, like wheels that waters turn,Now I groan, and sigh, and am lost—so frail and weak!Vainly for myself I seek. In the east I saw a star,Which allured me from afar;And I gave my life to I perish in its blaze. ?\%^>! r*-^;- ,-:Y - fl ^^It-^- rrsx-^Ki-j]. MYSTICAL ODE. Beauty! source of joy and pain; Beauty! that no words can speak;Mejnouns eyes must fixed remain On the rose of Leilas in Loves great empire whereIs a face so heavenly fair ?When I look on thee no more,Eden tempts me with its store;And the Tuba^^^ vainly throwsOer the sceneherperfumed a Paradise can ownWhen I gaze on Thee alone. Lo! I die, and carry hence Nought of profit nor offence; After lifes brief toil is past, I am base and poor at last. When both worlds I thus resign. Why should hell or heaven be mine? Who shall read his future lot ? I am blind, and see it not. On the board Moasi traced But two lines—how soon effaced! They his destiny may show. But their meaning who shall know? m h Hi! i il v^ •^- Li -ri m ^^IX: t^L_Uv,!/^i ?S


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