And on a m er, my garment is o t-plad bargain t perc."

        And Almustafa looked upon t;Give me yarment." And ood naked in the noonday.

        And Almustafa said in a voice t eed running upon a road: "Only tless ride times shall have a home-ing.

        "tired of t    yesterday t an angel said to me: e created ter.    else but fire    erase a s a to its core?

        "And I said: But iing ed devils to govern    t yield to fire.

        "ise angel! o minister unto ts ed by t s smile, and weeps also whey weep.

        "My friends and my mariners, only ter sea. Only    ss uhe spring.

        "For you are even like roots, and like roots are you simple, yet you , yet you he four winds.

        "You are frail and you are formless, yet you are t oaks, and of tterned of t the sky.

        "Once more I say, you are but roots bet tentimes o dance , but I s are ss so long t t o do s.

        "But May sless virgin, and s;

        And one eacer, t our o t;

        And Almustafa ans;You s your pathose who would live life in a garden.

        "But you so a summit    falls, and you sil te fledgling in a , and you somorros dream of spring.

        "Ay, and you s fountain-reams, and you s voices of t even hear.

        "You so t of t;

        And after a spae of t;Master, speak to us of being.    is it to be?"

        And Almustafa looked long upon ood up and ance aurning, ;In teryear, bougimes simes sogetohe sun.

        "But nooday to be is to be    a strao t is to be strong, but not to to play    as fat rates wheir games;

        "to be simple and guileless o sit    oak-trees, till h Spring;

        "to seek a poet to be at pea ing, noting, and ion upon your lips;

        "to kno t and t o before the ed Prince;

        "to folloy even y is not, thing;

        "to be a garden     a guardian, a treasure-o passers-by;

        "to be robbed, ced, deceived, ay, misled and trapped and t    all to look do of your larger self and smile, kno t o yarden to dan your leaves, and an autumn to ripen yrapes; kno if but one of your o t, you sy; kno all ters and deceivers are your brot you are perts of t City Invisible, above ty.

        "And noo you also    of our days and hts—

        "to be is to be a    and space; to be a ploug you are reasure o be a fiser y for t, yet a still greater pity for the hunger and need of man.

        "And, above all, I say to to obtain your own good purpose.

        "My rades and my beloved, be bold and not meek; be spacious and not fined; and until my final er self."

        And    urned a his words.

        And beemple yearned for tion of uary; and t-place. to    turned unto him like weary and homeless birds seeking refuge.

        And Almustafa ance from them.

        And to reason among to seek excuse for to be gone.

        And beurned and    every man to    Almustafa, t alone.

        And o t beree h.

        And Almustafa cried out in t, and he said:

        ". ake aisfied? Is t one o e and break    upon my first yieldings to t of mine own abundance?

        "My soul is running over y oo e and drink?

        "Beanding at tretco ty me, and take from me. In Gods ake out of my hands and e.

        "But took out of his hand.

        "ould rat retco receive—ay, a s back empty to o stretc forts and find o receive.

        "As betain and t and bade s to burn fire, a sign ter and t forto c t fetc. But t hey found no one.

        "ould rat prince     but aff and a nig s of nowheir dreaming.

        "And beer of t king rose from sleep and put upon    and tered musk upon oo    found her golden sandals.

        "In tillness of t ter of a plougending urning to    eventide    of t, and t.

        And    is upon teal eps to ts.

        "ould t ser burning    for inse, t    may rise to ting , a dle, for a ligogethose who love and are beloved.

        "ould rat s of years, sitting in t;

        And t afa , and    . And he cried again:

        ";

        .

        and be fulfilled?

        My soul is overfloh her wine.

        ?

        "ould t I ree floless,

        For tter than barrenness,

        And take

        Is greater to whom none would give.

        "ould t I o me;

        For tter and easier to be boro be a source of living er

        drink.

        "ould t I rodden under foot,

        For t ter to be a lyre of silvery strings

        In a house whose lord has no fingers

        And w;

        Noo ts of other days.

        Only Karima came, e    for er setting these before him, she walked her way.

        And Almustafa came again to te poplars e, and    looking upon ter a    bloohem.

        And Almustafa advanced ae, and all    an ho.

        t er t Karima    t of to t ter saying: "Give me leave t I go into ty aco replenis."

        And ry, and ;Nay, for it is suffit unto t;

        And te and drank and isfied. And    voice, deep as t tide u;My rades and my road-fello needs part teepest mountains and orms. e     s. Oftentimes     no. toget I go mine.

        "And t lands se us, still ain.

        "But before o you t and t:

        "Go you upon your    let eac die young upon your lips ss. "tell a lovely truttle    never an ugly trutell t ser of t if you sless, say not to    .

        "Listen to te-player as it ening to April, but if you sid t-finder speak, be deaf as your oant as your fancy.

        "My rades and my beloved, upon your als for fingers. And men ongues; give them honey words.

        "Ay, you s all t tc t te of temple.

        "to tness, to t you give of yourself to t needy of all, for surely no mac possessions.

        "My rades and my friends, I c you be tless pat, he sheep.

        "And remember teac giving, but receiving; not denial, but fulfilment; and not yielding, but uanding, he lips.

        "I teac silence, but rat over-loud.

        "I teas all men."

        And    out straigo trees as t a little distance, for t o th.

        Only Karima, after s by ts, came unto ;Master, I    you suffer me to prepare food against t;

        And    sa t;My sister, and my beloved, it is done, even from time. terday and our today.

        "I go, but if I go rut yet voiced, t very truts be scattered t ternity, and again s I may speak    of t of those boundless silences.

        "And if t of beauty t I    unto you, tafa, and I s you may kno is lag, fod    suffer o be o lie covered in t of man.

        "I sh, and I shall sing in your ears

        Even after t sea-wave carries me back

        to t sea-depth.

        I s at your board t a body,

        And I so your fields, a spirit invisible.

        I so you at your fireside, a guest unseen.

        Deat t cover our faces.

        till a woodsman,

        the ploughman, a ploughman,

        And o t also to t;

        And till as stones, and grieved in t for t ;I go." But no man put out o stay ter, nor did any folloer steps.

        And Almustafa    out from t    and t, like a bl s.

        And t till stood in t, and s and t if I go rut yet voiced, t very trut;

        And no ide.

        And eps o t, and ood among te cypress-trees hings, and he spoke and said:

        "O Mist, my sister,    yet held in a mould,

        I return to you, a breate and voiceless,

        A    yet uttered.

        "O Mist, my er mist, ogether now,

        And togetill lifes sed day,

        hose dawn shall lay you, dewdrops in a garden,

        And me a babe upon t of a woman,

        And we shall remember.

        "O Mist, my sister, I e back, a    listening in its depths,

        Even as your ,

        A desire throbbing and aimless even as your desire,

        A t not yet gat.

        "O Mist, my sister, first-born of my mother,

        My ill ter,

        And my lips are sealed upon the song you bade me sing;

        And I bring you no fruit, and I bring you no echoes

        For my hands were blind, and my lips unyielding.

        "O Mist, my sister, muche world loved me,

        For all my smiles were upon ears were in my eyes.

        Yet tween us a gulf of silence w abridge

        And I could not overstep.

        "O Mist, my sister, my deater Mist,

        I sang t songs unto my little children,

        And tened, and their face;

        But tomorrohe song,

        And I kno to whe song.

        And t    mine o it came to my

        And d for a moment upon my lips.

        "O Mist, my sister, to pass,

        I am at peace.

        It o those already born.

        And t mine,

        Yet it is of my s deepest desire.

        "O Mist, my sister, my sister Mist,

        I am one h you now.

        No longer am I a self.

        the walls have fallen,

        And the s have broken;

        I rise to you, a mist,

        And toget upon til lifes sed day,

        hen dawn shall lay you, dewdrops in a garden,

        And me a babe upon t of a ;
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