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[10] With me along the strip of Herbage strown
With me along the strip of Herbage strown
That just divides the desert from the sown,
Where name of Slave and Sultan is forgot —
And pity Sultan Mahmud on his Throne!
With me along the strip of Herbage strown
That just divides the desert from the sown,
Where name of Slave and Sultan is forgot —
And pity Sultan Mahmud on his Throne!