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Glorified be my Lord, the All- Glorious! And sought to inhale their fragrance at a time that knoweth neither beginning nor end (227:4) Glorified be my Lord, the All- Glorious! She found not in them that which she did desire, and this, verily, is but one of His wondrous tales (227:5) Glorified be my Lord, the All- Glorious! She then cried aloud, wailed and repaired to her own station within her most lofty mansion, (227:6) Glorified be my Lord, the All- Glorious! And then gave utterance to one mystic word, whispered privily by her honeyed tongue, (227:7) >Glorified be my Lord, the All- Glorious! And raised the call amidst the Celestial Concourse and the immortal maids of heaven:
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