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1 Pre | dawn, bring unto me the dust from my friend's threshold,
2 Pre | Why should I not lay my dust in the street of mine own
3 Pre | he sought a home in the dust of Mosalla, seek his date
4 Pre | Mosalla, seek his date in the dust of Mosalla." The letters
5 Pre | Persian words Khak-i-Mosalla, dust of Mosalla, give the number
6 Pre | cast its shadow o'er the dust of his desire."~It is not
7 Pre | hair were to blow across my dust when I had been dead a hundred
8 Pre | swept with his cheek the dust from the tavern threshold"--"
9 III | bid thee fly;~Lest in the dust thy tameless wings should
10 VII | victor shall knead from thy dust~The bricks that repair its
11 VII(*) | out of a barren desert of dust and stones into one of these
12 XII | sun?~Balm to mine eyes the dust, my head I bow~Upon thy
13 XIV | My face is seamed with dust, mine eyes are wet.~Of dust
14 XIV | dust, mine eyes are wet.~Of dust and tears the turquoise
15 XIV(*) | that the allusion is to the dust and water which God kneaded
16 XVIII | friend~Be crownèd with the dust that crowns the meek.~ ~
17 XX | me rest from misery!~The dust that lies before her door,~
18 XXI | fallen head~Not worth the dust?~Wash white that travel-stained
19 XXIV | both pledged for wine.~With dust my heart is thick, that
20 XXVI | Bahman, Djemshid, their dust is here,~"Gently upon me
21 XXVI | restless wind~Scatters the dust of Djem's imperial throne?~
22 XXVI(*) | shining like jewels among the dust and stones.~There is a tradition
23 XXXIV | wine to me,~Down to the dust I am, your bright feet stept.~
24 XXXV | enamoured head,~And in the dust wisdom and passion rot.~
25 XXXVII | A grimmer Cup-bearer the dust shall throw.~Yea, to the
26 XXXVII | sweet choir,~When I unto the dust I am have passed,~Forget
27 XXXVII | cast~Thy shadow o'er the dust of my desire.~Flow, bitter
28 XXXVIII | I have laid my head,~The dust shall cover me, still lying
29 XXXIX(*)| went further, and took some dust from the footsteps of the
30 XXXIX(*)| such was the virtue of that dust. (Sale, Notes to second
31 XLI | rose, the tulip from the dust have risen--~And thou, why
32 XLI | why liest thou beneath the dust?~Like the full clouds of
33 XLII | crowned,~A land from the dust of which friendship springs--~
34 XLIII | may arise--~Forth from the dust I will rise up to welcome
35 XLIII | on my grave,~Before, like dust that the wind bears from
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