ger zebân-i ma’nevî râ gûş-i fahîmâne nist, what narrates a tell-tale heart is a bitter knowledge of guilt ashamed of being left in this dirty shanty land what can you do, aye old man live alone in what you built empty heart of lonely poet bereaved of the love-gift…

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Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow — You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see

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