I WENT to turn the grass once after one Who mowed it in the dew before the sun. The dew was gone that made his blade so keen Before I came to view the leveled scene.
In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn, But thou art twice forsworn to me love swearing, In act thy bed-vow broke and new faith torn, In vowing new hate after new love bearing:
Love is too young to know what conscience is, Yet who knows not conscience is born of love? Then gentle cheater urge not my amiss, Lest guilty of my faults thy sweet self prove.
WHEN I was young, we dwelt in a vale By a misty fen that rang all night, And thus it was the maidens pale I knew so well, whose garments trail
THEY leave us so to the way we took, As two in whom they were proved mistaken,
O from what power hast thou this powerful might, With insufficiency my heart to sway, To make me give the lie to my true sight, And swear that brightness doth not grace the day?
સાહબ હૈ રંગરેજ, ચુનરિ મોરિ રંગ ડારી. સ્યાહી રંગ છુડાય કે રે, દિયો મજીઠા રંગ ધોવે સે છૂટે નહિં રે, દિન દિન હોત સુ-રંગ ... સાહબ હૈ
The mountain held the town as in a shadow I saw so much before I slept there once: I noticed that I missed stars in the west, Where its black body cut into the sky.
જનમ તેરા બાતોં હી બીત ગયો… તુને કબહુ ન રામ કહ્યો, તુને કબહુ ન કૃષ્ણ કહ્યો… જનમ તેરા પાંચ બરસકા ભોલા ભાલા, અબ તો બીસ ભયો, મકર પચીસી માયા કારન, દેશ વિદેશ ગયો… જનમ તેરા