And on a morning er, my garment is o t-place and bargain t perc.quot;

    And Almustafa looked upon t;Give me your garment.quot; And ood naked in the noonday.

    And Almustafa said in a voice t eed running upon a road: quot;Only tless ride times shall have a home-coming.

    quot;tired of t  yesterday t an angel said to me: e created ter.  else but fire can erase a s a to its core?

    quot;And I said: But in creating ed devils to govern  t yield to fire.

    quot;ise angel! o minister unto ts ed by t s smile, and weeps also whey weep.

    quot;My friends and my mariners, only ter sea. Only  ss under the spring.

    quot;For you are even like roots, and like roots are you simple, yet you , yet you he four winds.

    quot;You are frail and you are formless, yet you are t oaks, and of tterned of t the sky.

    quot;Once more I say, you are but roots bet tentimes o dance , but I s are ss so long t t o do s.

    quot;But May sless virgin, and s;

    And one eacer, t our o t;

    And Almustafa ans;You s your pathose who would live life in a garden.

    quot;But you so a summit  falls, and you sil te fledgling in a , and you somorros dream of spring.

    quot;Ay, and you s fountain-reams, and you s voices of t even hear.

    quot;You so t of t;

    And after a space one of t;Master, speak to us of being.  is it to be?quot;

    And Almustafa looked long upon ood up and ance aurning, ;In teryear, bougimes simes sogetohe sun.