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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。