{"collection":"Islam","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/isl/arp/arp064.htm","path":"isl/arp/arp064.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/isl/arp/arp064.htm","text":"Arabian Poetry, by W. A. Clouston, [1881]\nSleep from my aching eyes had fled,\n \u00a0\u00a0And kept as far apart\n As sense from Ebn Fadhi's head,\n \u00a0\u00a0Or virtue from his heart.\nThe dubious paths my footsteps balked,\n \u00a0\u00a0I slipped along the sod,\n As if on Jaber's faith I'd walked,\n \u00a0\u00a0Or on his truth had trod.\nAt length the rising King of Day\n \u00a0\u00a0Burst on the gloomy wood,\n Like Carawash's eye, whose ray\n \u00a0\u00a0Dispenses every good.","title":"Arabian Poetry: Shorter Pieces of Arabian Poetry: Extempore Verses, by Ebn Alramacram","type":"page"}