Lalla Rookh: An Oriental RomanceLongman, Brown, Green and Longmans, 1854 - 287 страница |
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... soul's quiet work'd the ' awakening spell ; And now , returning to his own dear land , Full of those dreams of good that , vainly grand , Haunt the young heart , —proud views of human - kind , Of men to Gods exalted and refin'd ...
... soul's quiet work'd the ' awakening spell ; And now , returning to his own dear land , Full of those dreams of good that , vainly grand , Haunt the young heart , —proud views of human - kind , Of men to Gods exalted and refin'd ...
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... soul inspir'd With livelier trust in what it most desir'd , Than his , the ' enthusiast there , who kneeling , pale With pious awe , before that Silver Veil , Believes the form , to which he bends his knee , Some pure , redeeming angel ...
... soul inspir'd With livelier trust in what it most desir'd , Than his , the ' enthusiast there , who kneeling , pale With pious awe , before that Silver Veil , Believes the form , to which he bends his knee , Some pure , redeeming angel ...
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... soul 66 Rapidly passes , till it reach the goal ! " Nor think ' tis only the gross Spirits , warm'd " With duskier ... souls was one of his doctrines . D'Herbelot . - . Vide ↑ " And when we said unto the angels , Worship Adam , they all ...
... soul 66 Rapidly passes , till it reach the goal ! " Nor think ' tis only the gross Spirits , warm'd " With duskier ... souls was one of his doctrines . D'Herbelot . - . Vide ↑ " And when we said unto the angels , Worship Adam , they all ...
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... soul the pageant of to - day Has been like death : - -you saw her pale dismay , Ye wondering sisterhood , and heard the burst Of exclamation from her lips , when first She saw that youth , too well , too dearly C 2 VEILED PROPHET OF ...
... soul the pageant of to - day Has been like death : - -you saw her pale dismay , Ye wondering sisterhood , and heard the burst Of exclamation from her lips , when first She saw that youth , too well , too dearly C 2 VEILED PROPHET OF ...
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... soul's fondest prayer ; When round him hung such a perpetual spell , Whate'er he did , none ever did so well . Too happy days ! when , if he touch'd a flower Or gem of thine , ' t was sacred from that hour ; When thou didst study him ...
... soul's fondest prayer ; When round him hung such a perpetual spell , Whate'er he did , none ever did so well . Too happy days ! when , if he touch'd a flower Or gem of thine , ' t was sacred from that hour ; When thou didst study him ...
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angels Arab AZIM beautiful beneath bird blest bliss blood bowers breath breath'd bright brow Bucharia burning Caliph called Cashmere charm cheek D'Herbelot dark dead dear death deep Delhi delightful dread dream e'er earth ev'n eyes FADLADEEN falchion FERAMORZ FERDOSI FERISHTA fire flame flowers gardens GAZNA Ghebers glory gold golden HAFED Haram hath heart heaven holy hour hung hyæna Indian IRAN's Khorassan King Koran La Péri Lahore Lake LALLA ROOKH light lips look look'd lov'd lover lute maid minaret MOKANNA moonlight Moslem mountain Naphtha never night NOURMAHAL o'er pass'd PERI Persian poet Princess pure round SCOTT WARing seem'd shining Shiraz shone sigh skies slave sleep smile soul sound sparkling spirit star stood sweet sword Tahmuras tears thee thine thou thought throne Tibet tree turn'd Twas veil voice warm wave wild wings wretch young youth ZELICA Zoroaster
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Страница 245 - WHO has not heard of the Vale of Cashmere, With its roses the brightest that earth ever gave, Its temples, and grottos, and fountains as clear As the love-lighted eyes that hang over their wave...
Страница 253 - Alas! — how light a cause may move Dissension between hearts that love ! Hearts that the world in vain had tried, And sorrow but more closely tied ; That stood the storm, when waves were rough, Yet in a sunny hour fall off, Like ships that have gone down at sea, When heaven was all tranquillity...
Страница 132 - And how felt he, the wretched man Reclining there, while memory ran O'er many a year of guilt and strife, — Flew o'er the dark flood of his life, Nor found one sunny resting-place, Nor brought him back one branch of grace. "There was a time," he said, in mild, Heart-humbled tones, "thou blessed child!
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Страница 55 - And a dew was distill'd from their flowers, that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, \ ".> An essence that breathes of it many a year...
Страница 197 - How calm, how beautiful comes on The stilly hour when storms are gone, When warring winds have died away, And clouds, beneath the glancing ray, Melt off, and leave the land and sea Sleeping in bright tranquillity...
Страница 124 - I'd shed it all, To give thy brow one minute's calm. Nay, turn not from me that dear face — Am I not thine — thy own loved bride — The one, the chosen one, whose place In life or death is by thy side ! • Think'st thou that she, whose only light, In this dim world, from thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be hers, when thou art gone ? That I can live, and let thee go, Who art my life itself? — No, no — When the stem dies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart...
Страница 133 - Twas a bright smile the Angel threw From Heaven's gate, to hail that tear Her harbinger of glory near ! | " Joy, joy for ever ! my task is done — The gates are pass'd, and heaven is won...
Страница 130 - mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small imaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink.
Страница 124 - tis sweet to me ! There, drink my tears, while yet they fall, — Would that my bosom's blood were balm, And, well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, To give thy brow one minute's calm.