Thy Face So Fair By Rumi Balkhi

THY face so fair
Moves the world’s beauties to despair;
Thy lovely brow
Makes the world’s saints before Thee bow.
Now I divest
All qualities I e’er possessed
That I may swim,
Naked, in Thy delightful stream.

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