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The ravishing moon last night upon me shone: "Not tonight," I told her, "go away." As she left, I heard her say, "Well done, moody one, You don't even open the door when riches come." #1655, from Rumi's Kolliyaat-e Shams-e Tabrizi Translated by Zara Houshmand RECOMMENDED Rumi:
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