Many-Splendoured Love/Dedication

Dedication

If you shut your door to all errors, Truth will be shut out.

— Rabindranath Tagore

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unsung to this day. I have spent my days in stringing and in unstringing my instrument. The time has not come true, the words have not been rightly set; only there is the agony of wishing in my heart. The blossom has not opened; only the wind is sighing by.

— Rabindranath Tagore ( from “Gitanjali” )

The song that I came to sing remains
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“If enough affection can not be, Let the more loving one be me.” — W.H. Auden