এই পাতাটিকে বৈধকরণ করা হয়েছে। পাতাটিতে কোনো প্রকার ভুল পেলে তা ঠিক করুন বা জানান।
৪৭
When I give up the helm, then the time will come for thee to take it, I know. What there is to do will be instantly done. Vain is this struggle for me.
Then take away your hands and silently put up with your defeat, my heart, and think it your good fortune to sit perfectly still where you are placed.
These my lamps are blow out at every little puff of breath and trying to light them up again and again I forgot all else. But I shall be wise this time and wait in the dark spreading my mat on the floor—and whenever it is thy pleasure, my lord, come silently and take thy seat here.
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