Come, my friend, and friend of the luminaries

Come, my friend, and friend of the luminaries!
Come with me; let us pass the night in the villages,
For winter is past, and there is heard
In our land the hubbub of swallows and turtledoves.
We will take shelter in the shade of pomegranate, palm,
Apple trees and every splendid plant;
We will walk about in the shade of the vines,
And delight…
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This poem is a panegyric in the form of a qaṣīda. It follows the strict rules of this genre: it begins with a conventional introduction, followed by a brief transition, and concludes by lauding its subject. Ibn Gabirol opens by describing a palace and gardens, which takes up the bulk of the poem, and speaks about his unnamed patron only in the concluding ten lines.

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