| The Minstrel now attunes his lute afresh |
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| What greatest of all blessing is |
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| The Tulip is unrightly compared to her beauty |
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| Perplexed am I, no knowledge mine, of what I am, or what shall be |
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| Worthless are the Pathans in reason and understanding |
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| Jesus never in his life made a fool a wise man |
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| What is that, if not Good Health |
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| What possesses countless gain? |
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| I had devoted myself to retrieve the Pathan honour |
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| In these days all look but to their own interests |
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