POEMS

Deign, Prince, my tribute to receive,

This lyric offering to your name,

Who round your jewelled scepter bind

The lilies of a poet's fame;

Beneath whose sway concordant dwell

The peoples whom your laws embrace,

In brotherhood of diverse creeds,

And harmony of diverse race:

The votaries of the Prophet's faith,

Of whom you are the crown and chief

And they, who bear on Vedic brows

Their mystic symbols of belief;

And they, who worshipping the sun,

Fled o'er the old Iranian sea;

And they, who bow to Him who trod

The midnight waves of Galilee.

Sweet, sumptuous fables of Baghdad

The splendours of your court recall,

The torches of a Thousand Nights

Blaze through a single festival;

And Saki-singers down the streets,

Pour for us, in a stream divine,

From goblets of your love-ghazals

The rapture of your Sufi wine.

Prince, where your radiant cities smile,

Grim hills their sombre vigils keep,

Your ancient forests hoard and hold

The legends of their centuried sleep;

Your birds of peace white-pinioned float

O'er ruined fort and storied plain,

Your faithful stewards sleepless guard

The harvests of your gold and grain.

God give you joy, God give you grace

To shield the truth and smite the wrong,

To honour Virtue, Valour, Worth.

To cherish faith and foster song.

So may the lustre of your days

Outshine the deeds Firdusi sung,

Your name within a nation's prayer,

Your music on a nation's tongue.