Stray Birds by Rabindranath Tagore
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page 27 of 45 (60%)
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189 The pet dog suspects the universe for scheming to take its place. 190 Sit still my heart, do not raise your dust. Let the world find its way to you. 191 The bow whispers to the arrow before it speeds forth--"Your freedom is mine." 192 Woman, in your laughter you have the music of the fountain of life. 193 A mind all logic is like a knife all blade. It makes the hand bleed that uses it. 194 God loves man's lamp lights better than his own great stars. 195 This world is the world of wild storms kept tame with the music of beauty. 196 "My heart is like the golden casket of thy kiss," said the sunset cloud to the sun. |
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