![]() ![]() The flower sweetens the air with its perfume yet its last service is to offer itself to thee. The river has its everyday work to do and hastens through fields and hamlets yet its incessant stream winds towards the washing of thy feet. Thy gifts to us mortals fulfil all our needs and yet run back to thee undiminished. There at the fording in the little boat the unknown man plays upon his lute. In the lonely lane there is no passerby, the wind is up, the ripples are rampant in the river. The evening air is eager with the sad music of the water. It is time that I go to the stream to fill my pitcher. The day is no more, the shadow is upon the earth. Yes, all my illusions will burn into illumination of joy, and all my desires ripen into fruits of love. The delights of sight and hearing and touch will bear thy delight. No, I will never shut the doors of my senses. My world will light its hundred different lamps with thy flame and place them before the altar of thy temple. Thou ever pourest for me the fresh draught of thy wine of various colours and fragrance, filling this earthen vessel to the brim. ![]() I feel the embrace of freedom in a thousand bonds of delight. He it is who weaves the web of this maya in evanescent hues of gold and silver, blue and green, and lets peep out through the folds his feet, at whose touch I forget myself.ĭays come and ages pass, and it is ever he who moves my heart in many a name, in many a guise, in many a rapture of joy and of sorrow.ĭeliverance is not for me in renunciation. He it is who puts his enchantment upon these eyes and joyfully plays on the chords of my heart in varied cadence of pleasure and pain. He it is, the innermost one, who awakens my being with his deep hidden touches. With the tune of thee and me all the air is vibrant, and all ages pass with the hiding and seeking of thee and me. The great pageant of thee and me has overspread the sky. Behind it thy seat is woven in wondrous mysteries of curves, casting away all barren lines of straightness. This screen that thou hast raised is painted with innumerable figures with the brush of the night and the day. (16) Humans generally held him in high contempt, showing disdain for him in some places, utterly shunning him in others.(. (15) My utter disdain for the zoologist is no secret I think he is ridiculously overrated as an intellectual. (14) Those who have it, use it, with condescension and casual disdain for those on the receiving end. (13) Despite her disdain for the bad boys, they keep on pursuing her. (11) an aristocratic disdain for manual labour (12) He spoke with such fondness of the tuna melt, that despite my disdain for tinned tuna, I felt compelled to try one. (10) Despite her disdain for the class and it's students, Angelique had better luck than most of them. (9) In this case, I find it difficult to understand why there's so much hatred and disdain for this movie. (8) Despite his disdain for much about the town at the time, the rector was optimistic about the future. (7) Scientists will have to step out of their laboratories and humanists will have to give up their haughty disdain for modernity. (6) Those who disdain wealth as crass materialism need to understand that wealth is one of the biggest life-saving factors in the world. (5) His eyes blaze with contempt and disdain for you and your people. ![]() (3) an aristocratic disdain for manual labor (4) He is also very arrogant, showing disdain for those who are not as observant or skilled as he is. (1) her upper lip curled in disdain (2) Certainly, she's arrogant and her disdain for them is palpable. ![]()
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