Like the Moonlight You Emerge

Like the moonlight you emerge,

Like the sweet zephyr you touch me,

Like the youthful pastoral lass is your smile,

Like the tune of the sitar your words are lovely!


Like Helen of Troy you walk,

Like gold is your complexion,

Like Majnun I am in love with you,

Like a child pure is your affection!


Like the cloud you move across my mind,


Like the heaven in you bliss I find!

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