Mahomed Akrams Appeal To The Stars

Oh, Silver Stars that shine on what I love,

Touch the soft hair and sparkle in the eyes,–

Send, from your calm serenity above,

Sleep to whom, sleepless, here, despairing lies.

Broken, forlorn, upon the Desert sand

That sucks these tears, and utterly abased,

Looking across the lonely, level land,

With thoughts more desolate than any waste.

Planets that shine on what I so adore,

Now thrown, the hour is late, in careless rest,

Protect that sleep, which I may watch no more,

I, the cast out, dismissed and dispossessed.

Far in the hillside camp, in slumber lies

What my worn eyes worship but never see.

Happier Stars! your myriad silver eyes

Feast on the quiet face denied to me.

Loved with a love beyond all words or sense,

Lost with a grief beyond the saltest tear,

So lovely, so removed, remote, and hence

So doubly and so desperately dear!

Stars! from your skies so purple and so calm,

That through the centuries your secrets keep,

Send to this worn-out brain some Occult Balm,

Send me, for many nights so sleepless, sleep.

And ere the sunshine of the Desert jars

My sense with sorrow and another day,

Through your soft Magic, oh, my Silver Stars!

Turn sleep to Death in some mysterious way.

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• Sonnet 94: They that have power to hurt and will do none by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 93: So shall I live, supposing thou art true by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 92: But do thy worst to steal thy self away by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 91: Some glory in their birth, some in their skill by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 8: Music to hear, why hear’st thou music sadly? by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 89: Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 88: When thou shalt be disposed to set me light by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 87: Farewell! Thou art too dear for my possessing by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 86: Was it the proud full sail of his great verse by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 85: My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 84: Who is it that says most, which can say more by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 83: I never saw that you did painting need by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 82: I grant thou wert not married to my Muse by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 81: Or I shall live your epitaph to make by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 80: O, how I faint when I of you do write by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 7: Lo, in the orient when the gracious light by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 79: Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 78: So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 77: Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare

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