eBooks - Literature - Modern Fiction - Khalil Gibran - The Madman, His Parables and his Poems


The Madman, His Parables and his Poems eBooks

by Khalil Gibran


Madman, His Parables and his Poems - Adobe eBook

The Madman, His Parables and his Poems eBook

Adobe

Platforms
Windows Vista / XP / 2000, Mac OS X, Sony Reader

Features
Advanced navigation, search, bookmarks, and multiple viewing options.

Availability:
Download Now

Price: $2.59


Madman, His Parables and his Poems - Microsoft Reader eBook

The Madman, His Parables and his Poems eBook

Microsoft Reader

Platforms
Windows PC, Windows Mobile 5.0-6.0, Pocket PC 2003

Features
ClearType, advanced navigation, search, personal library, bookmarks, notes, and drawing.

Availability:
Download Now

Price: $2.59


Madman, His Parables and his Poems - Mobipocket eBook

The Madman, His Parables and his Poems eBook

Mobipocket

Platforms
Windows PC, Palm, Windows Mobile, Pocket PC, Symbian OS, Blackberry, iLiad, and more.

Features
Easy to install, Very Compatible, Touch-screen page turning, Bookmarks, Adjustable font size and color, Search.

Availability:
Download Now

Price: $4.00


Madman, His Parables and his Poems - Palm eBook

The Madman, His Parables and his Poems eBook

Palm

Platforms
Palm, Windows Mobile, Pocket PC, Windows PC, Mac, iPhone/iPod Touch

Features
Advanced navigation, search, bookmarks, and powerful viewing features.

Availability:
Download Now

Price: $2.59


The Madman, His Parables and his Poems Summary

In the ancient days, when the first quiver of speech came to my lips, I ascended the holy mountain and spoke unto God, saying, Master, I am thy slave. Thy hidden will is my law and I shall obey thee for ever more.

You ask me how I became a madman. It happened thus: One day, long before many gods were born, I woke from a deep sleep and found all my masks were stolen, - the seven masks I have fashioned an worn in seven lives, - I ran maskless through the crowded streets shouting, "Thieves, thieves, the cursed thieves." Men and women laughed at me and some ran to their houses in fear of me. And when I reached the market place, a youth standing on a house-top cried, "He is a madman." I looked up to behold him; the sun kissed my own naked face for the first time. For the first time the sun kissed my own naked face and my soul was inflamed with love for the sun, and I wanted my masks no more. And as if in a trance I cried, "Blessed, blessed are the thieves who stole my masks." Thus I became a madman.

In the ancient days, when the first quiver of speech came to my lips, I ascended the holy mountain and spoke unto God, saying, "Master, I am thy slave. Thy hidden will is my law and I shall obey thee for ever more."



eBooks  -  Titles  -  Authors  -  Literature  -  Modern Fiction  -  Khalil Gibran  -  The Madman, His Parables and his Poems