"Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar,

Where are you now? Who lies beneath your spell?

I would have rather felt you round my throat,

Crushing out life, than waving me farewell!"

"My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon, I will return again

Sure as the dust that floats high in June, when movin' through Kashmir."

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