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1 Pre   | threshold, that Hafiz may wash bright with it the eyes of his
2 IV    |      IV~* SLEEP on thine eyes, bright as narcissus flowers,~Falls
3 IX    |       are laid,~When shall thy bright wings lie pinioned there?~
4 XII   |  Reproaches meet?~His friend's bright face warms not the enemy~
5 XIII  |      Of night till day I weave bright dreams of thee;~Drunk with
6 XXII  |      strewn place,~Without her bright check, which glows like
7 XXIV  |       to prove themselves more bright,~Yet heed them not! those
8 XXVIII|      thy sweet care strung the bright~Array of verse on verse-hast
9 XXXIV |    Down to the dust I am, your bright feet stept.~For Heaven's