Source: 2010s, Nomad: A Personal Journey Through the Clash of Civilizations (2010), Chapter 14, “Opening the Muslim Mind: An Enlightenment Mind” (p. 209)
“Every poem is a coat of arms. It must be deciphered. How much blood, how many tears in exchange for these axes, these muzzles, these unicorns, these torches, these towers, these martlets, these seedlings of stars and these fields of blue!”
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The Devil's Walk http://www.rc.umd.edu/editions/shelley/devil/devil.rs1860.html (1799)
If I Should Die Tonight.
Song lyrics, Let's Get It On (1973)
“Oh salty sea, how much of your salt
are tears of Portugal!”
Poem "Mar Português", Verses 1-2
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Original: Ó mar salgado, quanto do teu sal
São lágrimas de Portugal!
(A.J. Broomhall. Hudson Taylor and China’s Open Century, Book Four: Survivors’ Pact. London: Hodder and Stoughton and Overseas Missionary Fellowship, 1984, 346).
These Arms of Mine.
Song lyrics, Pain in My Heart (1964)
The Snow Queen in Ellen Datlow and Terri Windling (eds.) Snow White, Blood Red (1993), p. 363
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