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Arabian Poetry: Shorter Pieces of Arabian Poetry: To a Lady Weeping, by Ebn Alrumi

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The violet ever scents the gale,   Its hues adorn the fairest wreath; But sweetest through a dewy veil   Its colours glow, its odours breathe. And thus thy charms in brightness rise:   When Wit and Pleasure round thee play; When Mirth sits smiling in thine eyes,   Who but admires their sprightly ray? But when through Pity's flood they gleam,   Who but must love their softened beam?