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Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Listening Paimona Badeh
With me along the strip of Herbage strown
That just divides the desert from the sown,
Where name of Slave and Sultan is forgot --
And pity Sultan Mahmud on his Throne!
Translation: Edward Fitzgerald
Image Painting: Wheelwright, R.B.A.
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