Part, Chapter

 1    1, 7 |  pretended injuries.~Do me justice, O Thou who art the glory
 2    3, 18|  And called on Solomon for justice, ~Saying, "O Solomon, you
 3    3, 18|  under the shelter of your justice; ~Where is the oppressed
 4    3, 18|    saying, 'O dispenser of justice, ~Never hear one party without
 5    4, 2 |  and his mind is at peace.~Justice is the guardian of his steps,~
 6    4, 6 |  if I had administered the justice of the axe,~I should now
 7    4, 7 |  the ground~In order to do justice to this question."~When
 8    5, 7 |   pardon from Thy unbought justice.~O Lord, who art gracious
 9    6, 5 | pressed the Qazi to do him justice. On this the Qazi asked
10    6, 7 |  horse's the gate.~What is justice but putting each in his