From her Union Heaven，her Severance Hell： * Pearls from her teeth；from her front full Moon.'
And how excellent is the saying of another bard，[476]
'A Moon she rises，Willow-wand she waves * Breathes ambergris and gazeth a gazelle.
Meseems that sorrow wooes my heart and wins * And when she wends makes haste therein to dwell.
Her face is fairer than the Stars of Wealth[477] * And sheeny brows the crescent Moon excel.'
And quoth a third also；'They shine fullest Moons，unveil Crescent-bright；*
Sway tenderest Branches and turn wild kine；
'Mid which is a Dark-eyed for love of whose charms *
The Sailors[478] would joy to be ground low-li'en.'