Prayer

You are all that is lovely and light,

Aziza whom I adore,

And, waking, after the night,

I am weary with dreams of you.

Every nerve in my heart is tense and sore

As I rise to another morning apart from you.

I dream of your luminous eyes,

Aziza whom I adore!

Of the ruffled silk of your hair,

I dream, and the dreams are lies.

But I love them, knowing no more

Will ever be mine of you

Aziza, my life’s despair.

I would burn for a thousand days,

Aziza whom I adore,

Be tortured, slain, in unheard of ways

If you pitied the pain I bore.

You pity! Your bright eyes, fastened on other things,

Are keener to sting my soul, than scorpion stings!

You are all that is lovely to me,

All that is light,

One white rose in a Desert of weariness.

I only live in the night,

The night, with its fair false dreams of you,

You and your loveliness.

Give me your love for a day,

A night, an hour:

If the wages of sin are Death

I am willing to pay.

What is my life but a breath

Of passion burning away?

Away for an unplucked flower.

O Aziza whom I adore,

Aziza my one delight,

Only one night, I will die before day,

And trouble your life no more.

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Poems in English 

• Graydigger’s Home by William Stafford by William Stafford
• For My Young Friends Who Are Afraid by William Stafford by William Stafford
• Atavism by William Stafford by William Stafford
• Ask Me by William Stafford by William Stafford
• Allegiances by William Stafford by William Stafford
• Across Kansas by William Stafford by William Stafford
• A Ritual To Read To Each Other by William Stafford by William Stafford
• Sonnet 127: In the old age black was not counted fair by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 126: O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 125: Were’t aught to me I bore the canopy by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 124: If my dear love were but the child of state by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 123: No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 122: Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 121: Tis better to be vile than vile esteemed by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 120: That you were once unkind befriends me now by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 11: As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow’st by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 119: What potions have I drunk of Siren tears by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 118: Like as to make our appetite more keen by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 117: Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 116: Let me not to the marriage of true minds by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare

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