A hair perhaps divides the false and true; Yes, and a single Alif were the clue, Could you but find it -- to the treasure house, And, peradventure, to the Master too. My soul said, "I desire the mystic knowledge: Teach me if it be in thy power." I said, "Alif." She answered, "Say no more; If one is at home, a single letter is enough." |
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