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ode on solitude

"Ode on Solitude(āŠāŠ•ાંāŠĪ) " is a poem that expresses the beauty and tranquility āŠķાંāŠĪિ of being alone in nature.

Happy the man, whose wish and care
āŠ āŠĩ્āŠŊāŠ•્āŠĪિ āŠŽāŠ§ાāŠĨી āŠ–ુāŠķી āŠ›ે, āŠœેāŠĻી āŠˆāŠš્āŠ›ા āŠ…āŠĻે āŠšિંāŠĪા limited āŠ›ે.

 A few paternal acres bound(āŠŽંāŠ§ાāŠŊેāŠē),
āŠāŠĻા  āŠŠિāŠĪા āŠĪāŠ°āŠŦāŠĨી āŠŪāŠģેāŠēી āŠœāŠŪીāŠĻ (āŠ–ુāŠķ āŠ›ે)

 Content (satisfied) to breathe his native air, 
In his own ground.
āŠŠોāŠĪાāŠĻી āŠœāŠŪીāŠĻ āŠŠāŠ°

āŠœે āŠĩ્āŠŊāŠ•્āŠĪિ āŠŠોāŠĪાāŠĻી āŠœāŠĻ્āŠŪāŠ­ૂāŠŪિ āŠ‰āŠŠāŠ° āŠķ્āŠĩાāŠļ āŠēāŠˆ āŠķāŠ•ે āŠĪે āŠ–ુāŠĶāŠĻે āŠļંāŠĪુāŠ·્āŠŸ āŠŪાāŠĻે āŠ›ે. (Home ),(Food)

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Whose (āŠœેāŠŪāŠĻી) herds (āŠŸોāŠģાં) with milk, whose fields with bread,

āŠœેāŠĻે āŠ—ાāŠŊ/ āŠ­ેāŠļ āŠāŠĻે āŠŸાāŠˆāŠŪ āŠŸુ āŠŸાāŠˆāŠŪ āŠĶૂāŠ§ āŠ†āŠŠે āŠ›ે, āŠ…āŠĻે āŠāŠĻું āŠ–ેāŠĪāŠ° āŠ…āŠĻાāŠœ āŠĨી āŠ­āŠ°ેāŠēું āŠđોāŠŊ.

 Whose flocks (āŠ˜ેāŠŸા -āŠŽāŠ•āŠ°ાāŠĻું āŠŠāŠĻ) supply him with attire, (āŠŠોāŠķાāŠ•) 
āŠāŠĻી āŠŠાāŠļે āŠ°āŠđેāŠēા āŠ˜ેāŠŸા -āŠŽāŠ•āŠ°ા āŠāŠĻે āŠ‰āŠĻ āŠĨી āŠŽāŠĻેāŠēા āŠ•āŠŠāŠĄા āŠ†āŠŠે āŠ›ે.

Whose trees in summer yield (āŠ‰āŠŠāŠœ) him shade,
āŠœ્āŠŊાāŠ°ે āŠāŠĻા āŠĩૃāŠ•્āŠ·ો āŠ—āŠ°āŠŪીāŠĻા(āŠ‰āŠĻાāŠģાāŠŪાં) āŠļāŠŪāŠŊāŠŪાં āŠĪેāŠĻે āŠ›ાāŠŊુ āŠ†āŠŠે āŠ›ે 
 In winter fire.
āŠķિāŠŊાāŠģાāŠŪાં āŠĪેāŠĻા āŠēાāŠ•āŠĄાāŠĻે āŠŽાāŠģીāŠĻે āŠ—āŠ°āŠŪી āŠŪāŠģે āŠ›ે

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Blest, who can unconcernedly find
āŠœે āŠĩ્āŠŊāŠ•્āŠĪિ āŠ•ોāŠˆāŠŠāŠĢ āŠšિંāŠĪા āŠ•āŠ°્āŠŊા āŠĩāŠ—āŠ° āŠœીāŠĩે āŠ›ે āŠĪે āŠĩ્āŠŊāŠ•્āŠĪિ  bless āŠ›ે

 Hours, days, and years slide soft
 away,
āŠ§ીāŠ°ે āŠ§ીāŠ°ે āŠ†āŠ°ાāŠŪāŠĨી āŠŠāŠļાāŠ° āŠĨāŠˆ āŠ°āŠđ્āŠŊા āŠ›ે

 In health of body, peace of mind, l
Quiet by day,
āŠķાāŠ°ીāŠ°િāŠ• āŠ°ીāŠĪે āŠļ્āŠĩāŠļ્āŠĨ āŠđોāŠŊ,  āŠŪāŠ—āŠœāŠĨી āŠķાંāŠĪ āŠđોāŠŊ & āŠķાંāŠĪિāŠĨી āŠāŠĻા āŠĶિāŠĩāŠļે āŠŠāŠļાāŠ° āŠĨāŠˆ āŠ°āŠđ્āŠŊા āŠđોāŠŊ.

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Sound sleep by night;
 study and ease, 
āŠœેāŠĻે āŠ°ાāŠĪે āŠŽāŠ°ોāŠŽāŠ° āŠ°ીāŠĪે āŠŠંāŠ˜ āŠ†āŠĩāŠĪી āŠđોāŠŊ,āŠœેāŠĻું āŠœીāŠĩāŠĻ hard work & relaxation āŠŠāŠļાāŠ° āŠĨāŠˆ  āŠ°āŠđી āŠđોāŠŊ.

Together mixed; sweet recreation;
hard work & relaxation āŠŪાં āŠœીāŠĩāŠĻ āŠŠāŠļાāŠ° āŠĨāŠˆ āŠ°āŠđ્āŠŊું āŠđોāŠŊ,        āŠĻāŠĩું āŠĻāŠĩું āŠļāŠ°્āŠœāŠĻ āŠ•āŠ°āŠĩાāŠŪાં āŠ†āŠĻંāŠĶ āŠ…āŠĻુāŠ­āŠĩે āŠ›ે
 And innocence, which most does please, With meditation.
āŠāŠĻી āŠ…ંāŠĶāŠ° simplicity,
āŠ…āŠĻે purity  āŠ°āŠđેāŠēી āŠ›ે.
āŠŪેāŠĄીāŠŸેāŠķāŠĻ āŠŠāŠĢ āŠ•āŠ°ી āŠķāŠ•ે. 
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Thus let me live, unseen, unknown;
āŠđું āŠ†āŠĩી āŠ°ીāŠĪāŠĻા āŠœ āŠœીāŠĩા āŠŪાāŠ—ું āŠ›ું,
āŠ•ોāŠˆ āŠŪāŠĻે āŠœુāŠ āŠĻāŠđીં ,
āŠ…āŠĻે āŠ•ોāŠˆ āŠŪāŠĻે āŠœાāŠĢે āŠĻāŠđીં

 Thus unlamented (person who has died) let me die; 
āŠ…āŠĻે āŠœ્āŠŊાāŠ°ે āŠđું āŠŪāŠ°ી āŠœાāŠĩ āŠĪ્āŠŊાāŠ°ે āŠ•ોāŠˆ  āŠ°āŠĄે āŠĻāŠđીં.

Steal from the world, and not a stone Tell where I lie.
āŠœ્āŠŊાāŠ°ે āŠđું āŠ† āŠĶુāŠĻિāŠŊાāŠĨી āŠĶૂāŠ° āŠœāŠĪો āŠ°āŠđું āŠĪ્āŠŊાāŠ°ે , āŠŪાāŠ°ી āŠ•āŠŽāŠ° āŠ‰āŠŠāŠ° āŠ•ોāŠˆ āŠŠāŠĨ્āŠĨāŠ° āŠŠāŠĢ āŠĻ āŠđોāŠŊ āŠ•ે āŠœે āŠāŠĩું āŠ•āŠđી āŠķāŠ•ે āŠ•ે āŠđું āŠ…āŠđીંāŠŊા āŠŪāŠ°ેāŠēો āŠ›ું

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ode on solitude

"Ode on Solitude(āŠāŠ•ાંāŠĪ) " is a poem that expresses the beauty and tranquility āŠķાંāŠĪિ of being alone in nature. Happy the man, whose...