AT Shiraz, in a sultan's garden, stood Thus sweet and bitter is the life of man, Herewith together you have Flower and Thorn, Both rose and brier, for thus together grow Bitter and sweet, but wherefore none may know. |
AT Shiraz, in a sultan's garden, stood Thus sweet and bitter is the life of man, Herewith together you have Flower and Thorn, Both rose and brier, for thus together grow Bitter and sweet, but wherefore none may know. |