I hide my love,
I will not say her name.
And yet since I confess
I love, her name is told.
You know that if I love
It must be ... Whom?
From the Arabic of Ebn Kalakis Abu El Fath Nasrallah (eleventh century).
A Conceit
Edward Powys Mathers (as Translator)
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Poem topics: I love you, hide, century, I miss you, love, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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