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| Search results for: love | Found 985 Poems |
| 261. | Free Love by Rabindranath Tagore | | By all means they try to hold me secure who love me in this world.
But it is otherwise with thy love which is greater than theirs,
and thou keepes... |
| 262. | Lover's Gifts II: Come to My Garden Walk by Rabindranath Tagore | | Come to my garden walk, my love. Pass by the fervid flowers that
press themselves on your sight. Pass them by, stopping at some
chance joy, which li... |
| 263. | Lover's Gifts IV: She Is Near to My Heart by Rabindranath Tagore | | She is near to my heart as the meadow-flower to the earth; she is
sweet to me as sleep is to tired limbs. My love for her is my life
flowing in its ... |
| 264. | Lover's Gifts LII: Tired of Waiting by Rabindranath Tagore | | Tired of waiting, you burst your bonds, impatient flowers, before
the winter had gone. Glimpses of the unseen comer reached your
wayside watch, and ... |
| 265. | Lover's Gifts LIV: In the Beginning of Time by Rabindranath Tagore | | In the beginning of time, there rose from the churning of God's
dream two women. One is the dancer at the court of paradise, the
desired of men, she... |
| 266. | Lover's Gifts LVIII: Things Throng and Laugh by Rabindranath Tagore | | Things throng and laugh loud in the sky; the sands and dust dance
and whirl like children. Man's mind is aroused by their shouts; his
thoughts long ... |
| 267. | Lover's Gifts LXX: Take Back Your Coins by Rabindranath Tagore | | Take back your coins, King's Councillor. I am of those women you
sent to the forest shrine to decoy the young ascetic who had never
seen a women. I ... |
| 268. | Lover's Gifts V: I Would Ask For Still More by Rabindranath Tagore | | I would ask for still more, if I had the sky with all its stars,
and the world with its endless riches; but I would be content with
the smallest cor... |
| 269. | Lover's Gifts VIII: There Is Room for You by Rabindranath Tagore | | There is room for you. You are alone with your few sheaves of rice.
My boat is crowded, it is heavily laden, but how can I turn you
away? Your young... |
| 270. | Lover's Gifts XIII: Last Night in the Garden by Rabindranath Tagore | | Last night in the garden I offered you my youth's foaming wine. You
lifted the cup to your lips, you shut your eyes and smiled while
I raised your v... |
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