Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar, Where are you now? Who lies…
by Dev
He is not dead, this friend — not dead, But in the path we mortals…
Spend all you have for loveliness, Buy it and never count the……
Yet come to me in dreams, that I may live My very life again tho’…
Believing every word I said I praised her body and her mind, Till pride…
When I returned from the town at nightfall Notes continued to……
For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They…
Was it so hard, Achilles, So very hard to die? Thou knewest and I…
My old clock used to tell the time and subdivide diurnity; but now it's…
Shy one, shy one, Shy one of my heart, She moves in the firelight…
