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Oriental Literature - The Literature of Arabia by Anonymous
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Raptur'd on my Leila's tongue?
If her ghost's funereal screech
Thro' the earth my grave should reach,
On that voice I lov'd so well
My transported ghost would dwell:--
If in death I can descry
Where my Leila's relics lie,
Saher's dust will flee away,
There to join his Leila's clay.

_Abu Saher Alhedily_.

[3] The sentiment contained in this production determines its
antiquity. It was the opinion of the Pagan Arabs that upon the
death of any person a bird, by them called Manah, issued from his
brain, which haunted the sepulchre of the deceased, uttering a
lamentable scream.


ON AVARICE[4]

How frail are riches and their joys?
Morn builds the heap which eve destroys;
Yet can they have one sure delight--
The thought that we've employed them right.

What bliss can wealth afford to me
When life's last solemn hour I see,
When Mavia's sympathizing sighs
Will but augment my agonies?
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