“A garden in al-Andalus has
unveiled beauty and a lush scent.
The morning glistens from its teeth
and the night is overshadowed by its scarlet lips.
When the wind blows from the East
I cry: O how I long for al-Andalus!”
- Abu Ishaq ibn Khafaja (d. 1139)
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