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He was not really generous nor skilled – the poet Al-Buhtari

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O grave of Yahya, do not leave a greeting – Poet al-Buhturi

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The grace, generosity and dew – the poet Al-Buhtari

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O manor of the world, the manor of its people – the poet Al-Buhturi

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My covenant with your quarter, for example, Aramah – the poet Al-Buhtari

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How to blame for the love of discreetness – Al-Buhtari poet

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By God is the first right outside oath – Poet Al-Buhturi

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O singers of the beloved, I became drawings – the poet Al-Buhtari