Now rob me of my every wealth এবার উজাড় করে লও *Ebar ujar kore (audio: Srikanta Acharya) Now rob me of my every wealth, now grab me of my all Looking back, stirring up, evoking thoughts, my restless love, On an early summer twilight, even if in a flash of starlight Lavish a layover of play, hover on my deepest, dreaming heart
The Supersoul is the original source of all senses, yet He is without senses. He is unattached, although He is the maintainer of all living beings. He transcends the modes of nature, and at the same time He is the master of all the modes of material nature
164. Song—A Bottle and Friend by Robert Burns HERE’S a bottle and an honest friend! What wad ye wish for mair, man? Wha kens, before his life may end, What his share may be o’ care, man?
128. The Farewell by Robert Burns FAREWELL, old Scotia’s bleak domains, Far dearer than the torrid plains, Where rich ananas blow! Farewell, a mother’s blessing dear! A borther’s sigh! a sister’s tear! My Jean’s heart-rending throe!
478. Epigram on a Suicide by Robert Burns EARTH’D up, here lies an imp o’ hell, Planted by Satan’s dibble; Poor silly wretch, he’s damned himsel’, To save the Lord the trouble.
328. Poem on Pastoral Poetry by Robert Burns HAIL, Poesie! thou Nymph reserv’d! In chase o’ thee, what crowds hae swerv’d Frae common sense, or sunk enerv’d ’Mang heaps o’ clavers: And och! o’er aft thy joes hae starv’d, ’Mid a’ thy favours!
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The Supreme Truth exists outside and inside of all living beings, the moving and the nonmoving. Because He is subtle, He is beyond the power of the material senses to see or to know. Although far, far away, He is also near to all.
You summon me now far away এবার আমায় ডাকলে দূরে Ebaar amay daakle doore (audio) You summon me now far away, To hidden abode across the sea. I forsake my luggage -- take me along, Appease my inner thirst With night's quiet serenity.
Everywhere are His hands and legs, His eyes, heads and faces, and He has ears everywhere. In this way the Supersoul exists, pervading everything. 15 The Supersoul is the original source of all senses, yet He is without senses. He is unattached, although He is the maintainer of all living beings. He transcends the modes of nature, and at the same time He is the master of all the modes of material nature.
352. The Song of Death by Robert Burns FAREWELL, thou fair day, thou green earth, and ye skies, Now gay with the broad setting sun; Farewell, loves and friendships, ye dear tender ties, Our race of existence is run! Thou grim King of Terrors; thou Life’s gloomy foe! Go, frighten the coward and slave; Go, teach them to tremble, fell tyrant! but know No terrors hast thou to the brave!
234. A Mother’s Lament for her Son’s Death by Robert Burns FATE gave the word, the arrow sped, And pierc’d my darling’s heart; And with him all the joys are fled Life can to me impart.
Green Grow The Rashes by Robert Burns Green grow the rashes, O! Green grow the rashes, O! The sweetest hours that e'er I spend, Are spent amang the lasses, O!
John Anderson by Robert Burns John Anderson, my jo John, When we were first acquent Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent; But now your brow is bald, John, Your locks are like the snow; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo!
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Divulge your face now এবার অবগুণ্ঠন খোলো Ebar obogunThono kholo (audio link) Divulge your face now. As the magic of opaque clouds and soft shades in the forests complete their loot. Reveal your soul-secrets with whispers of the night, Shiuli-fragrant, vivid in mature moonlight
I shall now explain the knowable, knowing which you will taste the eternal. Brahman, the spirit, beginningless and subordinate to Me, lies beyond the cause and effect of this material world.
Scots, Wha Hae Wi' Wallace Bled by Robert Burns Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled, Scots, wham Bruce has aften led, Welcome to your gory bed, Or to victory!
386. The Rights of Women—Spoken by Miss Fontenelle by Robert Burns WHILE Europe’s eye is fix’d on mighty things, The fate of Empires and the fall of Kings; While quacks of State must each produce his plan, And even children lisp the Rights of Man; Amid this mighty fuss just let me mention, The Rights of Woman merit some attention.
395. Sonnet on the Author’s Birthday by Robert Burns SING on, sweet thrush, upon the leafless bough, Sing on, sweet bird, I listen to thy strain, See aged Winter, ’mid his surly reign, At thy blythe carol, clears his furrowed brow.

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