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Iran, Islamic Republic Of

May 12, 2008

 

         Give All to Love

 

          

 

    GIVE all to love;
    Obey thy heart;
    Friends, kindred, days,
    Estate, good-fame,
    Plans, credit, and the Muse,--
    Nothing refuse.

     

    'Tis a brave master;
    Let it have scope:
    Follow it utterly,
    Hope beyond hope:
    High and more high
    It dives into noon,
    With wing unspent,
    Untold intent;
    But it is a God,
    Knows its own path
    And the outlets of the sky.

     

    It was never for the mean;
    It requireth courage stout.
    Souls above doubt,
    Valor unbending,
    It will reward,--
    They shall return
    More than they were,
    And ever ascending.

     

    Leave all for love;
    Yet, hear me, yet,
    One word more thy heart behoved,
    One pulse more of firm endeavor,--
    Keep thee to-day,
    To-morrow, forever,
    Free as an Arab
    Of thy beloved.

     

    Cling with life to the maid;
    But when the surprise,
    First vague shadow of surmise
    Flits across her bosom young,
    Of a joy apart from thee,
    Free be she, fancy-free;
    Nor thou detain her vesture's hem,
    Nor the palest rose she flung
    From her summer diadem.

     

    Though thou loved her as thyself,
    As a self of purer clay,
    Though her parting dims the day,
    Stealing grace from all alive;
    Heartily know,
    When half-gods go,
    The gods survive.

 

May 8, 2008

 

A voice said, Look me in the stars

 

And tell me truly, men of earth,

 

 If all the soul-and-body scars

 

Were not too much to pay for birth.

May 4, 2008

                                               

                                                Love

PROUD of my broken heart since thou didst break it,
  Proud of the pain I did not feel till thee,
Proud of my night since thou with moons dost slake it,

  Not to partake thy passion, my humility.

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MY worthiness is all my doubt,
  His merit all my fear,
Contrasting which, my qualities
  Do lowlier appear;
  
Lest I should insufficient prove        
  For his beloved need,
The chiefest apprehension
  Within my loving creed.
  
So I, the undivine abode
  Of his elect content,      
Conform my soul as ’t were a church

  Unto her sacrament.

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LOVE is anterior to life,
  Posterior to death,
Initial of creation, and
  The exponent of breath