I am dying my own death, and the death of those after me
Let Thy servant depart
Having seen Thy salvation
The word of the Lord came unto me, saying
O miserable cities of designing men
O wretched generation of enlightened men
Betrayed in the mazes of your proper ingenuities
Sold by the proceeds of your proper inventions
I have given you hands which you turn from Worship ...
لقد تعبت من حياتي
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