the groanings and sighings of the dying man

As I live and breathe day by day. / I feel myself fading away.

We have seen how much ryiads in Marrakesh owe to the Middle Eastern and Muslim garden tradition, but why did this type of riyad develop in Marrakesh rather than elsewhere?

When Nelly tho’ he teiz’d her, And Grabbled her and Squeez’d her, Cry’d, stay a little, I vow and swear I could kill ye, Another touch I can bear ye,