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Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi (1207 - 1273 / Balkh / Afghanistan)
Poems of Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
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| 81. | The Seed Market | 3/30/2010 |
| 82. | The Self We Share | 3/30/2010 |
| 83. | The springtime of Lovers has come | 3/30/2010 |
| 84. | The Taste of Morning | 3/30/2010 |
| 85. | The time has come for us to become madmen in your chain | 1/1/2004 |
| 86. | There Are A Hundred Kinds Of Prayer (Quatrain in Farsi with English Translation) | 3/30/2010 |
| 87. | There is a Candle in your Heart | 3/30/2010 |
| 88. | There is a Community of Spirit | 3/30/2010 |
| 89. | There is a life-force within your soul | 3/30/2010 |
| 90. | There is a Way | 3/30/2010 |
| 91. | This Aloneness | 3/30/2010 |
| 92. | This is love | 3/30/2010 |
| 93. | This we Have Now | 3/30/2010 |
| 94. | This Will Not Win Him | 3/30/2010 |
| 95. | Two Friends | 3/30/2010 |
| 96. | Two Kinds of Intelligence | 3/30/2010 |
| 97. | Until You've Found Pain | 3/30/2010 |
| 98. | Untitled | 3/30/2010 |
| 99. | We Are As The Flute | 3/30/2010 |
| 100. | Weary not of us, for we are very beautiful | 1/1/2004 |
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Bring Wine
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Bring wine, for I am suffering crop sickness from the vintage;
God has seized me, and I am thus held fast.
By love’s soul, bring me a cup of wine that is the envy of the
sun, for I care aught but love.
Bring that which if I were to call it “soul” would be a shame,
for the reason that I am pained in the head because of the soul.
Bring that whose name is not contained in this mouth, through
