A splendid destiny commands;
The lordly vulture gnaws the corpse
That rots upon the barren sands.
Nor does want or weakness always conspire
To bind us to a sordid state;
The fly, that with a touch expires,
Sips honey from the royal plate.
Al-Shafi‘i tomb in Cairo Source: Wikipedia |
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Source: The sacred books and early literature of the East; with an historical survey and descriptions, Vol VI Medieval Arabic, Moorish and Turkish by Charles Francis Horne, Parke, Austin & Lispcomb, 1917
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