Part, Chapter

 1    1, Prol|       perforce dumb.~When the rose has faded and the garden
 2    1, 6   |   Not-being.~He speaks to the rose's ear, and causes it to
 3    1, 7   |      leave off telling of the Rose;~Tell of the Bulbul who
 4    1, 7   |       who is severed from his Rose.~My ardour arises not from
 5    1, 9   |       it,~Not in the way that rose's scent is a part of the
 6    1, 9   |      s scent is a part of the rose.~The beauty of the green
 7    1, 9   |    green shoot is part of the rose's beauty,~But the turtle-dove'
 8    1, 9   |   from head to foot a perfect rose or lily,~To him spring brings
 9    1, 9   |      the garden;~And hide the rose's beauty and the thorn's
10    1, 14  |       Have you ever plucked a rose (Gul) from Gaf and Lam?~
11    1, 16  |       stead He brings forth a rose.~So night cancels the business
12    2, 6   | Through love a prison seems a rose bower,~Without love a grate
13    2, 14  |     delay thousands of fishes rose to the surface of the sea,
14    2, 16  |      the mire, to me, mire is rose, ~What to you is funeral
15    3, 13  | possible.~Bid sand bloom as a rose it cannot;~Bid dust turn
16    3, 14  |        Do thou smile like the rose at loss and gain;~For the
17    3, 14  |     at loss and gain;~For the rose, though its petals be torn
18    3, 17  |       belly a drum, ~Like the rose I beat the drum of love
19    3, 17  |         I died as a plant and rose again an animal. 5 ~I died
20    6, 4   |    like a gourd, O little dog rose;~Even though your prop may
21    6, 5   |      any.~He who extracts the rose from the thorn~Can also
22    6, 9   |  burns;"~Or if she said, "The rose tells her tale to the Bulbul,"~