His fragrant breaths diffused in Eastern lands could ...
17: O Comrades! The Gates That Open On The Placeless Stand Wide
O COMRADES! The gates that open on the Placeless stand wide and the
habitation of the loved one is adorned with the lovers' blood, yet all but
a few remain bereft of this celestial city, and even of these few, none
but the smallest handful hath been found with a pure heart and sanctified