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JIHAN BANU (LADY WORLD)

She whom they call Jih a n's a damsel moon-faced,
Who, like the World , is faithless, and doth hearts waste.
Save faithlessness, though comes not from the World aught;
The heart from that love of the soul can pass not.
Let but her mind contented be with poor me,
Then may the World divorced from me for aye be.
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