
The 18th of the Month Scheval, in the Year of the Hegira, 837. Thou Joy of ev'ry Eye! Thou Torment of every Heart! Thou Intellectual Light! I do not kiss the Dust of thy Feet; because thou seldom art seen out of the Seraglio, and when thou art, thou walkest only on the Carpets of Iran, or on Beds of Roses.
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The 18th of the Month Scheval, in the Year of the Hegira, 837. Thou Joy of ev'ry Eye! Thou Torment of every Heart! Thou Intellectual Light! I do not kiss the Dust of thy Feet; because thou seldom art seen out of the Seraglio, and when thou art, thou walkest only on the Carpets of Iran, or on Beds of Roses.
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byVoltaire
58 pages · Original title: Zadig ou la Destinée
byVoltaire
58 pages · Original title: Zadig ou la Destinée