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الصفحة 91
Truth that triumphs over all things , which overcomes the king , wine , and women , which Where dost thou chiefly lie hidden , O most elect treasure ! and where shall thirsting souls discover thee ? Certes , thou hast placed thy ...
Truth that triumphs over all things , which overcomes the king , wine , and women , which Where dost thou chiefly lie hidden , O most elect treasure ! and where shall thirsting souls discover thee ? Certes , thou hast placed thy ...
الصفحة 327
... vaunteth not itself , is not puffed up , 5 Doth not behave itself unseemly , seeketh not her own , is not easily provoked , thinketh no evil ; 6 Rejoiceth not in iniquity , but rejoiceth in the truth ; 15 7 Beareth all things ...
... vaunteth not itself , is not puffed up , 5 Doth not behave itself unseemly , seeketh not her own , is not easily provoked , thinketh no evil ; 6 Rejoiceth not in iniquity , but rejoiceth in the truth ; 15 7 Beareth all things ...
الصفحة 947
Oh , He hath made things worthier than Himself , And envieth that , so helped , such things do more Than He who made ... am the crafty thing , I make the cry my maker cannot make With his great round mouth ; he must blow through mine !
Oh , He hath made things worthier than Himself , And envieth that , so helped , such things do more Than He who made ... am the crafty thing , I make the cry my maker cannot make With his great round mouth ; he must blow through mine !
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