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IN the name of the merciful and compassionate God.When the sun is folded up,
And when the she-camels ten months' gone with youngshall be neglected,
And when the child who was buried alive shall be askedfor what sin she was slain,
I need not swear by the stars that slink back, moving swiftly, slinking into their dens!Nor by the night when darkness draws on!
Verily, it is the speech of a noble apostle, mighty, standing sure with the Lord of the throne, obeyed and trusty too!
Your comrade is not mad; he saw him on the plain horizon, nor does he grudge to communicate the unseen.Nor is it the speech of a pelted devil.
It is but a reminder to the worlds, to whomsoever of you pleases to go straight:- but ye will not please, except God, the Lord of the world, should please.