Almustafa, to uro tich of remembrance.

        And as ood upon its prow, and    .

        And ;Beo to t is t she riddle save our own passion?

        "to t anoto sound    ry of our    on rod sand?

        "For t urn to mist. tless nebulae o t beist once more and learn of t is t so ts except it be broken unto passion and freedom?

        "For ever s of t    breaks    nurses our deeper sorro it is also to form and fasiny."

        t;Master, you ained our longing for t you speak of sorro s;

        And ;Did I not speak of freedom, and of t    it is in pain I make pilgrimage to to a g of one slain e to kneel before t;

        And anot;Beitudes on told even to a you."

        And Almustafa looked afar upon titudes, and    .

        t reaty.

        And ;And er ant land. it I    t I    do t    fall to to them for bread and wine.

        "I kno , but the sky.

        "Even so, loves ill upon me, and you, my mariners, still sail my vision, and I s be dumb. I s w, and I s;

        And troubled in ts because ;Master, tead."

        t;Brougo to be a teac yet oo young am I and too verdant to speak of aug self, whe deep.

        "Let    in ttercup or in a pincill till I s dreaming t    I s;

        And o tood once more amongst    cry arose from ts so t thin him.

        And t aing    , for t: " I s open my lips t t to t."

        t;t;

        And enderness, for it hered her.

        And ;t my longing arry rod, nor did I sound ts times measurements and times soundings.

        "ts t io parting is naug an exion of t parted."

        And Almustafa looked upon tal and touce; and upon t of longing and of questioning. And one spoke and said: "Master, life    bitterly s are troubled, and    uand. I pray you, fort us, and open to us t;

        And    ;Life is older ty iful rutrut tered.

        "Life sings in our silences, and dreams in our slumber. Even he day, and is free even when we drag our s.

        "Ofteer names, but only able, but only    is drunken h over-mindfulness of self.

        "Life is deep and ant; and t vision    reac, yet s, test cry bees a spring and an autumn in .

        "And Life is veiled and er self is    urn also into ;

        And    silenfolded ted of their ag.

        And    traigo hers.

        And ter    it    of all o spread t of er the manner of his people.

        But tain of ;Suffer o go upon ;

        And eps, for t ain of told trai of their desire.

        Only Karima    after tle    turned and    unto ree s, yet s wherefore.

        And Almustafa came and found tered in, and closed te t no man miger him.

        And for forty days and forty nig alone in t    Garden, and none came, not even unto te, for it    he would be alone.

        A e in.

        And to be    cogethese were his disciples.

        And on a m    around ances and remembrances in    disciple er, tell us of ty of Orp land ;

        And Almustafa , and oo ettle in his silence.

        t;My friends and my road-felloy tion t is full of beliefs ay ion.

        "Pity tion t    does not s a bread it does not , and drinks a    flo from its own winepress.

        "Pity tion t acclaims t deems ttering queror bountiful.

        "Pity tion t despises a passion in its dream, yet submits in its awakening.

        "Pity tion t raises not its voice save s not except he block.

        "Pity tion esman is a fox,    of patg and mimig.

        "Pity tion t s nerumpetings, and fareo rumpetings again.

        "Pity tion    in the cradle.

        "Pity tion divided intments, eac deeming itself a nation."
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