The Love Of The Archer Prince

A poem by Edward Powys Mathers

The Khan.

The son of the Khan.

The love of the son of the Khan.

The veil of the love of the son of the Khan.

The clear breeze that lifted the veil of the love of the son of the Khan.

The buds of fire that scented the clear breeze that lifted the veil of the love of the son of the Khan.

The Archer Prince whose love kissed the buds of fire that scented the clear breeze that lifted the veil of the love of the son of the Khan.

And the girl married the Archer Prince whose love kissed the buds of fire that scented the clear breeze that lifted the veil of the love of the son of the Khan.

Street Song of Thibet.

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