CHAPTER 114
OVERPASSING THE BOUNDS OF DECORUM
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1131. To those who are torn from their loved one and suffer the pangs of their passion there is no other resource left but the riding of the palmyra stalk.[1]
1132. Body and soul cannot support this anguish and have consented to ride the palm: they have trampled down all shame.
1133. Firmness and delicacy I had formerly: but now I possess only the stalk of the palmyra that is ridden by the love-lorn lover.
1134. I put my trust on the raft that was built of firmness and delicacy : but the rushing stream of passion hath carried it along in its course.
1135. This fair one who weareth tiny bracelets and who is tender as a flower, it is she that hath given me the palm-stalk and the anguish of eventide.
- ↑ See preface page xxviii.
