A Hidden Life and Other Poems by George MacDonald
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Let Allah judge thee--I judge no more."
Abu Midjan arose and flung aside The clanging fetters, and thus he cried: "If thou give me to God and his decrees, Nor purge my sin by the shame of these; I dare not do as I did before-- In the name of Allah, I drink no more." AN OLD STORY. They were parted at last, although Each was tenderly dear; As asunder their eyes did go, When first alone and near. 'Tis an old story this-- A trembling and a sigh, A gaze in the eyes, a kiss-- Why will it _not_ go by? A BOOK OF DREAMS. |
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