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	<title>Comments on: I bow before the image of my Love</title>
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	<description>In search of the unsearchable: O, my soul! where would you find your house?</description>
	<pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 13:06:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Meher</title>
		<link>http://www.razarumi.com/2007/09/28/i-bow-before-the-image-of-my-love/#comment-2969</link>
		<dc:creator>Meher</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Oct 2007 01:56:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Beautiful poetry!</description>
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		<title>By: IMeMy</title>
		<link>http://www.razarumi.com/2007/09/28/i-bow-before-the-image-of-my-love/#comment-2878</link>
		<dc:creator>IMeMy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 20:33:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Not wanting to belittle poetry as beautiful as this, I must admit that reading it brought John Donne's poem to mind. The poem celebrates the undying love between two lovers whom even death will not be able to separate; the strand of her hair around his wrist will be found with his bones, still tied. Perhaps it was this striking image that made me think of the poem.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Not wanting to belittle poetry as beautiful as this, I must admit that reading it brought John Donne&#8217;s poem to mind. The poem celebrates the undying love between two lovers whom even death will not be able to separate; the strand of her hair around his wrist will be found with his bones, still tied. Perhaps it was this striking image that made me think of the poem.</p>
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