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On Rumi | |
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A Note on the Organization of This Book | |
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The Tavern: Whoever Brought Me Here Will Have to Take Me Home | |
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On The Tavern | |
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Who Says Words with My Mouth? | |
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We have a huge barrel of wine | |
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A Community of the Spirit | |
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There's a strange frenzy in my head | |
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Drunks fear the police | |
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A Children's Game | |
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Gone, inner and outer | |
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The wine we really drink | |
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The Many Wines | |
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Special Plates | |
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Burnt Kabob | |
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The New Rule | |
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This that is tormented | |
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Bewilderment: I Have Five Things to Say | |
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On Bewilderment | |
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I Have Five Things to Say | |
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Acts of Helplessness | |
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Saladin's Begging Bowl | |
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Late, by myself | |
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Does sunset sometimes look | |
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Be Melting Snow | |
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The Fragile Vial | |
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Where Are We? | |
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The Friend comes into my body | |
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There is a light seed grain | |
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Do you think I know | |
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Emptiness and Silence: The Night Air | |
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On Silence | |
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The Reed Flute's Song | |
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A Thirsty Fish | |
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Enough Words? | |
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This World Which Is Made of Our Love for Emptiness | |
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Quietness | |
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Sanai | |
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A Just-Finishing Candle | |
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Craftsmanship and Emptiness | |
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Emptiness | |
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When you are with everyone but me | |
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No Flag | |
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The Food Sack | |
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The Night Air | |
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Only Breath | |
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There is a way between voice | |
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Spring Giddiness: Stand in the Wake of This Chattering and Grow Airy | |
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On Spring Giddiness | |
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Spring | |
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Where Everything Is Music | |
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A Great Wagon | |
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Today, like every other day | |
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Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing | |
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The breeze at dawn | |
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I would love to kiss you | |
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Daylight, full of small dancing particles | |
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They try to say what you are | |
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Come to the orchard in Spring | |
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Spring Is Christ | |
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Shreds of Steam | |
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The Steambath | |
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The Ground Cries Out | |
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Unfold Your Own Myth | |
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Not a Day on Any Calendar | |
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Flutes for Dancing | |
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The Shape of My Thongue | |
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The Grasses | |
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The Sheikh Who Played with Children | |
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Let the lover be disgraceful | |
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All day and night, music | |
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Feeling Separation: Don't Come Near Me | |
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On Separation | |
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Sometimes I Forget Completely | |
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A Man and a Woman Arguing | |
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A night full of talking that hurts | |
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An Empty Garlic | |
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The Diver's Clothes Lying Empty | |
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Red Shirt | |
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My Worst Habit | |
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Don't let your throat tighten | |
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Dissolver of Sugar | |
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Pale sunlight | |
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Controlling the Desire-Body: How Did You Kill Your Rooster, Husam? | |
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On The Desire-Body | |
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Sexual Urgency, What a Woman's Laughter Can Do, and the Nature of True Virility | |
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Tattooing in Qazwin | |
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The Center of the Fire | |
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Someone who goes with half a loaf | |
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The mystery does not get clearer | |
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Muhammad and the Huge Eater | |
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Fasting | |
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Bismillah | |
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Wean Yourself | |
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After the Meditation | |
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The Dog in the Doorway | |
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The light you give off | |
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Tending Two Shops | |
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Think that you're gliding out | |
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Sohbet: Meetings on the Riverbank | |
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On Sohbet | |
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Talking in the Night | |
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Talking Through the Door | |
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A Mouse and a Frog | |
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The Long String | |
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The Force of Friendship | |
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The Vigil | |
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Two Friends | |
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The Servant Who Loved His Prayers | |
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Imra'u 'l-Qays | |
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All Rivers at Once | |
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The Blocked Road | |
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A Babbling Child | |
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Who sees inside from outside? | |
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Constant Conversation | |
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Bonfire at Midnight | |
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In Between Stories | |
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The Question | |
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The Music | |
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I saw you last night in the gathering | |
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The Tent | |
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Friend, our closeness is this | |
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Listen to presences | |
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Being a Lover: The Sunrise Ruby | |
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On Being A Lover | |
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The Sunrise Ruby | |
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Water from Your Spring | |
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You Sweep the Floor | |
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Each Note | |
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Granite and Wineglass | |
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Buoyancy | |
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Music Master | |
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When I am with you | |
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The minute I heard my first love story | |
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We are the mirror as well as the face | |
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I want to hold you close | |
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Someone Digging in the Ground | |
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The Phrasing Must Change | |
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The Guest House | |
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The Pickaxe: Getting to the Treasure Beneath the Foundation | |
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On The Pickaxe | |
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Who Makes These Changes? | |
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Why Wine Is Forbidden | |
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On Resurrection Day | |
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The Dream That Must Be Interpreted | |
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The Pickaxe | |
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Zikr | |
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The Core of Masculinity | |
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I honor those who try | |
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Dervish at the Door | |
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Art as Flirtation with Surrender: Wanting New Silk Harp Strings | |
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On Flirtation | |
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Omar and the Old Poet | |
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An Egypt That Doesn't Exist | |
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Chinese Art and Greek Art | |
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In your light I learn | |
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Drumsound rises on the air | |
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Are you jealous of the ocean's generosity? | |
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Union: Gnats Inside the Wind | |
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On Union | |
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Gnats Inside the Wind | |
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Meadowsounds | |
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Ayaz and the King's Pearl | |
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Put This Design in Your Carpet | |
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Hallaj | |
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We Three | |
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I am filled with you | |
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The Sheikh: I Have Such a Teacher | |
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On The Sheikh | |
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Chickpea to Cook | |
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I Have Such a Teacher | |
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Sublime Generosity | |
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Like This | |
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A Bowl | |
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Wax | |
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No Room for Form | |
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Childhood Friends | |
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The Mouse and the Camel | |
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These gifts from the Friend | |
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The Lame Goat | |
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Recognizing Elegance: Your Reasonable Father | |
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On Elegance | |
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Father Reason | |
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A craftsman pulled a reed | |
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Humble living does not diminish | |
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New Moon, Hilal | |
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Body Intelligence | |
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The Seed Market | |
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The Howling Necessity: Cry Out in Your Weakness | |
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On Howling | |
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Love Dogs | |
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Cry Out in Your Weakness | |
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The Debtor Sheikh | |
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You that come to birth | |
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Teaching Stories: How the Unseen World Works | |
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On The Unseen | |
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Nasuh | |
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Moses and the Shepherd | |
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Joy at Sudden Disappointment | |
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If the beloved is everywhere | |
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Story Water | |
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Rough Metaphors: More Teaching Stories | |
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On Roughness | |
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Rough Metaphors | |
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Birdwings | |
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I Come Before Dawn | |
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Checkmate | |
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An Awkward Comparison | |
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Two Kinds of Intelligence | |
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Two Ways of Running | |
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The Importance of Gourdcrafting | |
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Breadmaking | |
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Solomon Poems: The Far Mosque | |
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On Solomon | |
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Sheba's Gifts to Solomon | |
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Solomon to Sheba | |
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Sheba's Hesitation | |
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Sheba's Throne | |
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Solomon's Crooked Crown | |
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The Far Mosque | |
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A bird delegation came to Solomon | |
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The Three Fish: Gamble Everything for Love | |
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On Gambling | |
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If you want what visible reality | |
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Gamble everything | |
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In a boat down a fast-running creek | |
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The Three Fish | |
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Send the Chaperones Away | |
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When I remember your love | |
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All our lives we've looked | |
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The Gift of Water | |
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Jesus Poems: The Population of the World | |
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On Jesus | |
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I called through your door | |
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Jesus on the Lean Donkey | |
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What Jesus Runs Away From | |
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Christ is the population | |
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There's Nothing Ahead | |
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In Baghdad, Dreaming of Cairo: More Teaching Stories | |
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On Baghdad | |
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In Baghdad, Dreaming of Cairo: In Cairo, Dreaming of Baghdad | |
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Dying, Laughing | |
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Human Honesty | |
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Dalqak's Message | |
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The Cat and the Meat | |
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Sheikh Kharraqani and His Wretched Wife | |
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The Snake-Catcher and the Frozen Snake | |
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Polishing the Mirror | |
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Ali in Battle | |
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Beginning and End: The Stories That Frame the Mathnawi | |
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On The Frame | |
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The King and the Handmaiden and the Doctor | |
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The Three Brothers and the Chinese Princess | |
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Green Ears Everywhere: Children Running Through | |
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On Children Running Through | |
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I used to be shy | |
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Green Ears | |
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Birdsong brings relief | |
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The way of love is not | |
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Let your throat-song | |
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I have phrases and whole pages | |
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You've so distracted me | |
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I'm Not Saying This Right | |
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The Least Figure | |
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I reach for a piece of wood | |
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Being Woven: Communal Practice | |
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On Being Woven | |
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Of Being Woven | |
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The Waterwheel | |
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The Granary Floor | |
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A Song About a Donkey | |
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Elephant in the Dark | |
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Wished-For Song: Secret Practices | |
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On Secrecy | |
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A Wished-For Song | |
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A Basket of Fresh Bread | |
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When We Pray Alone | |
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One Who Wraps Himself | |
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Deliberation | |
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The Private Banquet | |
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We are the night ocean | |
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Which is worth more, a crowd | |
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Majesty: This We Have Now | |
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On Majesty | |
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This We Have Now | |
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The Visions of Daquqi | |
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The Worm's Waking | |
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The Freshness | |
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Judge a Moth by the Beauty of Its Candle | |
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The morning wind spreads | |
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Slave, be aware | |
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Evolutionary Intelligence: Say I Am You | |
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On Evolving | |
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A Dove in the Eaves | |
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We have this way of talking | |
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This piece of food | |
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In the slaughterhouse of love | |
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The Witness, the Darling | |
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In the Arc of Your Mallet | |
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Unmarked Boxes | |
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The Milk of Millennia | |
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The You Pronoun | |
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Birdsong from Inside the Egg | |
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Say I Am You | |
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The Turn: Dance in Your Blood | |
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On The Turn | |
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Inside water, a waterwheel | |
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You have said what you are | |
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A secret turning in us | |
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This moment this love comes to rest | |
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Keep walking, though there's no place | |
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Walk to the well | |
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I circle your nest | |
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No better love than love | |
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Some nights stay up | |
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I am so small | |
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When you feel your lips | |
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The sun is love | |
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Something opens our wings | |
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Held like this | |
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I stand up, and this one of me | |
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I have lived on the lip | |
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Real value comes with madness | |
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Dance, when you're broken open | |
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Notes | |
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A Note on These Translations and a Few Recipes | |
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References | |