The Complete Poetical Works of Rabindranath Tagore. Rabindranath Tagore

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XXXVIII

       XXXIX

       XL

       XLI

       XLII

       XLIII

       XLIV

       XLV

       XLVI

       XLVII

       XLVIII

       XLIX

       L

       LI

       LII

       LIII

       LIV

       LV

       LVI

       LVII

       LVIII

       LIX

       LX

       LXI

       LXII

       LXIII

       LXIV

       LXV

       LXVI

       LXVII

       LXVIII

       LXIX

       LXX

       LXXI

       LXXII

       LXXIII

       LXXIV

       LXXV

       LXXVI

       LXXVII

       LXXVIII

       LXXIX

       LXXX

       LXXXI

       LXXXII

       LXXXIII

       LXXXIV: The Oarsmen

       LXXXV: The Song of the Defeated

       LXXXVI: Thanksgiving

      I

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      Bid me and I shall gather my fruits to bring them in full baskets into your courtyard, though some are lost and some not ripe.

      For the season grows heavy with its fulness, and there is a plaintive shepherd's pipe in the shade.

      Bid me and I shall set sail on the river.

      The March wind is fretful, fretting the languid waves into murmurs.

      The garden has yielded its all, and in the weary hour of evening the call comes from your house on the shore in the sunset.

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