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thezman |
10/28/04 at 21:37:39 |
Bismillah Salam Alaikum; A Sentinel Angel Sitting High In Glory Heard This Shrill Wail Ring Out From Purgatory: "Have Mercy, Mighty Angel, Hear My Story!" "I Loved, And, Blind With Passionate Love, I Fell Love Brought Me Down To Death, And Death To Hell For God Is Just, And Death For Sin Is Well." "I Do Not Rage Against His High Decree Nor For MySelf Do Ask That Grace Shall Be But For My Love Who Mourns For Me." "Great Spirit! Let Me See My Love Again And Comfort Him One Hour, And I Were fain To Pay A ThouSand Years Of Fire And Pain." Then Said Thy Pitying Angel, "Nay, Repent That Wild Vow! Look, The Dial Finger's Bent Down To The Last Hour Of Thy Punishment." But Still She Wailed, "I Pray Thee, Let Me Go! I Can Not Rise To Peace And Leave Him So Oh, Let Me Soothe Him In His Bitter Woe!" The Brazen Gates Ground Sullenly Ajar And UpWard, Joyous, Like A Rising Star She Rose And Vanished In The Ether Far. But Soon Adown The Dying SunSet Sailing And Like A Wounded Bird Her Prisons Trailing She Fluttered back, With Broken-Hearted Wailing. She Sobbed, "I Found Him By The Summer Sea RecLined, His Head UpOn A Maiden's Knee She Curled His Hair And Kissed Him. Woe Is Me!" She Wept, "Now Let My Punishment Begin! I Have Been Fond And Foolish. Let Me In To Expiate My Sorrow And My Sin." The Angel Answered, "Nay, Sad Soul, Go Higher! To Be Deceived In Your True Heart's Desire Was Bitter Than A ThouSand Years Of Fire!" By John Hay Fi Amanillah Ziad |
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Brother_Suleyman |
10/28/04 at 23:09:31 |
[quote author=thezman link=board=library;num=1099010260;start=0#0 date=10/28/04 at 21:37:39] Bismillah Salam Alaikum; A Sentinel Angel Sitting High In Glory Heard This Shrill Wail Ring Out From Purgatory: "Have Mercy, Mighty Angel, Hear My Story!" "I Loved, And, Blind With Passionate Love, I Fell Love Brought Me Down To Death, And Death To Hell For God Is Just, And Death For Sin Is Well." "I Do Not Rage Against His High Decree Nor For MySelf Do Ask That Grace Shall Be But For My Love Who Mourns For Me." "Great Spirit! Let Me See My Love Again And Comfort Him One Hour, And I Were fain To Pay A ThouSand Years Of Fire And Pain." Then Said Thy Pitying Angel, "Nay, Repent That Wild Vow! Look, The Dial Finger's Bent Down To The Last Hour Of Thy Punishment." But Still She Wailed, "I Pray Thee, Let Me Go! I Can Not Rise To Peace And Leave Him So Oh, Let Me Soothe Him In His Bitter Woe!" The Brazen Gates Ground Sullenly Ajar And UpWard, Joyous, Like A Rising Star She Rose And Vanished In The Ether Far. But Soon Adown The Dying SunSet Sailing And Like A Wounded Bird Her Prisons Trailing She Fluttered back, With Broken-Hearted Wailing. She Sobbed, "I Found Him By The Summer Sea RecLined, His Head UpOn A Maiden's Knee She Curled His Hair And Kissed Him. Woe Is Me!" She Wept, "Now Let My Punishment Begin! I Have Been Fond And Foolish. Let Me In To Expiate My Sorrow And My Sin." The Angel Answered, "Nay, Sad Soul, Go Higher! To Be Deceived In Your True Heart's Desire Was Bitter Than A ThouSand Years Of Fire!" By John Hay Fi Amanillah Ziad[/quote] Es_Selam'un Aleykum ve Rahmetullahi ve Berakatuh Brother Thezman, I love reading the poems you post,wa salaam... |
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thezman |
10/29/04 at 23:20:38 |
Bismillah Salam Alaikum; Thank you so much for liking what I post. Insha Allah I'll post more. Ramadan Mubarak Fi Amanillah Ziad |
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