"Whence did this breath come to thee, O my soul; Whence this throbbing, O my heart? O bird, speak the language of birds I..."

"Infidels when enjoying prosperity do wrong When they are in hell, they cry ‘O our Lord!’ The prison is the hermitage..."

"The world without that king is like a headless body; Fold yourself turban-wise, round such a head. Unless you are black,..."