In The Bazaars Of Hyderabad Comments

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O ye flower-girls With tassels of azure and red? Crowns for the brow of a bridegroom, Chaplets to garland his bed. To perfume the sleep of the dead. imagination and poetic expression. tony

What do you cry, O ye fruitmen? Citron, pomegranate, and plum. What do you play, O musicians? Cithar, sarangi and drum. what do you chant, O magicians? Spells for aeons to come. great write great10+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

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