THE KARAMANIAN EXILE

I see thee ever in my dreams, Karaman! Thy hundred hills, thy thousand streams, Karaman, O Karaman! As when thy gold-bright morning gleams,…

RELIC OF PRINCE BAYAZEED

Slow thro' my bosom's veins their last cold blood is flowing; Above my heart even now I feel the rank grass growing. Hence…

ADVICE AGAINST TRAVEL

Traverse not the globe for lore! The sternest But the surest teacher is the heart; Studying that and that alone, thou learnest Best…

ADAM'S OATH

Medreamt I was in Paradise, and there, a-drinking wine, I saw our Father Adam, with his flowing golden hair. "O Father!" was my…