And the stars are old,
And the leaves of the Judgment
Book unfold!
THE ARAB TO THE PALM.
EXT to thee, O fair gazelle,
O Beddowee girl, beloved so well;
Next to the fearless Nedjidee,
Whose fleetness shall bear me again to thee;
And the stars are old,
And the leaves of the Judgment
Book unfold!
THE ARAB TO THE PALM.
EXT to thee, O fair gazelle,
O Beddowee girl, beloved so well;
Next to the fearless Nedjidee,
Whose fleetness shall bear me again to thee;