Lalla RookhGall & Inglis, 1859 - 172 страница |
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... maids of honour , whom the young King had sent to accompany his bride , and who rode on each side of the litter , upon small Arabian horses ; -all was brilliant , tasteful , and magnificent , and pleased even the critical and fasti ...
... maids of honour , whom the young King had sent to accompany his bride , and who rode on each side of the litter , upon small Arabian horses ; -all was brilliant , tasteful , and magnificent , and pleased even the critical and fasti ...
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... maids of the West used to listen to by moonlight in the gardens of Alhambra - and , having promised , with much humility , that the story he was about to relate was founded on the adventures of that Veiled Pro- phet of Khorassan , who ...
... maids of the West used to listen to by moonlight in the gardens of Alhambra - and , having promised , with much humility , that the story he was about to relate was founded on the adventures of that Veiled Pro- phet of Khorassan , who ...
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... maids , And crown th ' Elect with bliss that never fades- Well hath the Prophet - Chief his bidding done ; And every beauteous race beneath the sun , From those who kneel at BRAHMA's burning founts , t To the fresh nymphs bounding o'er ...
... maids , And crown th ' Elect with bliss that never fades- Well hath the Prophet - Chief his bidding done ; And every beauteous race beneath the sun , From those who kneel at BRAHMA's burning founts , t To the fresh nymphs bounding o'er ...
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... maids , Who blush'd behind the gallery's silken shades , One , to whose 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 ...
... maids , Who blush'd behind the gallery's silken shades , One , to whose 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 ...
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... maid , the sorrow of her soul was such Ev'n reason sunk , -blighted beneaeh its touch ; And though , ere long , her sanguine spirit rose Above the first dead pressure of its woes , Though health and bloom return'd , the delicate chain ...
... maid , the sorrow of her soul was such Ev'n reason sunk , -blighted beneaeh its touch ; And though , ere long , her sanguine spirit rose Above the first dead pressure of its woes , Though health and bloom return'd , the delicate chain ...
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Acbar angels Arab AZIM beautiful beneath bird blest bliss blood bowers breath breath'd bright brow burning Caliph called Cashmere charm cheek dark dead dear death deep Delhi dread dream e'er earth ev'n eyes FADLADEEN falchion FERAMORZ Ferishta fire flame flowers gardens GAZNA Genii Ghebers gleam glory gold golden HAFED Haram hath heart heaven holy hour hung hyæna India Indian IRAN's Khorassan King Koran Lake LALLA ROOKH light lips look look'd lov'd lover lute maid minarets MOKANNA moonlight Moslem mountain Naphtha never night NOURMAHAL o'er pass'd PERI Persian poet Princess pure round ruin'd Scott Waring seem'd sherbets shining Shiraz shone sigh skies slave sleep smile soul sound sparkling spirit star stood sunk sweet sword Tahmuras tears thee thine thou thought throne Tibet towers tree turn'd Twas veil warm wave wild wings wretch young youth ZELICA
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