এই পাতাটির মুদ্রণ সংশোধন করা হয়েছে, কিন্তু বৈধকরণ করা হয়নি।
The day was when I did not keep myself in readiness for thee; and entering my heart unbidden even as one of the motley crowd, unknown to me, my king, thou didst stamps thy seal of eternity upon many a fleeting moment of my life. And today when by chance I light upon them and see thy signature, I find they have lay scattered in the dust mixed with the memory of joys and sorrows of my trivial days forgotten. Thou didst not turn thee back in contempt from my childish play among dust, and the steps that I heard in my playroom are the same that are echoing from sun to sun.
