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1 Pre | or two glasses of wine-as sweet as the lip of the Cup-bearer
2 III | Sonnets and broken words, sweet notes and songs~I send to
3 V | thee! for thy words were sweet;~Not unwelcomed the bitterest
4 X | X~* SINGER, sweet Singer, fresh notes strew,~
5 XII | let the memory~Of you be sweet!~Where are those glances
6 XIII | filled my brain with the sweet song he sang.~It was the
7 XV | touch mine eyes, of thy sweet grace,~For I am blind to
8 XX | Oh wind, bring perfumes sweet to me~For I am sick and
9 XX | Oh wind, bring perfumes sweet to me!~ ~
10 XXII | merry the Spring without the sweet laughter of wine;~The path
11 XXII | kisses many and dalliance sweet;~If thousands of voices
12 XXIV | Alas! my Hafiz, that this sweet To-day~Should bring unknown
13 XXVII | meanest slave can tell:~"'Tis sweet to serve!" but threw me
14 XXVIII | And made thee hold thy sweet red lips aloof,~Dowered,
15 XXVIII | thought,~And side by side thy sweet care strung the bright~Array
16 XXX | of her makes my solitude sweet.~If for wine the Cup-bearer
17 XXXVI | steadfastly,~But ask no more the sweet wind's wayward choir.~Ask
18 XXXVII | Cypress-tree! green home of Love's sweet choir,~When I unto the dust
19 XXXVII | her the wind blows perfume sweet,~Tear, Hafiz, like the rose,
20 XXXVIII| once before I die,~Will her sweet lips give all my longing
21 XXXVIII| find~A red rose soft and sweet as thy soft cheek,~Through
22 XXXIX | CYPRESS and Tulip and sweet Eglantine,~Of these the
23 XL | inclined to song, a mistress sweet,~A Cup-bearer whose cheek
24 XL | live and know thy life is sweet.~Let every one upon whose
25 XL | meant for me, some image sweet.~Give thanks for nights
26 XL | pain he leaves behind is sweet.~Hafiz, thy life has sped
27 XL | teach thee what to learn is sweet.~ ~
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