 | 1817 - 506 страница
...More pure in its shell than thy spirit in thee. Oh fair as the tea-flower, close to thee growing, flow light was thy heart ! till love's witchery came Like the wind of the Booth o'er a summer lute blowing. And Im li'ii all its music and withcf'd its frame! But long upon... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 428 страница
...— No pearl ever lay, under OMAN'S green water, More pure in its shell than thy Spirit in thee. Oh ! fair as the sea-flower close to thee growing, How...wind of the south * o'er a summer lute blowing, And hush'd all its music and wither'd its frame ! But long, upon ARABV'S green sunny highlands, Shall maids... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 422 страница
...— No pearl ever lay, under OMAN'S green water, More pure in its shell than thy Spirit in thee. Oh ! fair as the sea-flower close to thee growing, How...wind of the south * o'er a summer lute blowing, And hush'd all its music and wither'd its frame ! But long, upon ARAB\'S green sunny -highlands, Shall... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 310 страница
...No pearl ever lay, under OMANtS green water, More pure in its shell than thy spirit in thee. Oh t• fair as the sea-flower close to thee growing, How...wind of the south* o'er a summer lute blowing, And hush'd all its music and wither'd its frame! But long upon ARABY'S green sunny highlands, Shall maids... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 страница
...sea) No pearl ever lay, under Oman's green water, More pure in its shell than thy spirit in thee. Oh ! fair as the sea-flower close to thee growing, How...wind of the south o'er a summer lute blowing," And hush'd all its music and wither'd its frame '. But long upon Araby's green sunny highlands, Shall maids... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 326 страница
...water, .ftlore pure in its shell than thy Spirit in thee. Oh ! fair as the sea-flower close to the growing, How light was thy heart 'till love's witchery...wind of the south* o'er a 'summer lute blowing, And hush'd all its music and wither'd its frame ! But !.in:\ upon ARARY'S green sunny highlands, Shall... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - 470 страница
...— No pearl ever lay, under Oman's green water, More pure in its shell than thy spirit in thee. Oh ! fair as the sea-flower close to thee growing, How...witchery came. Like the wind of the south' o'er a summer lull' blowing, And husli'd all its music and widier'd its frame! But long, upon Arahy's green sunny... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - 456 страница
...— No pearl ever lay, under Oman's green water, More pure in its shell than thy spirit in thee. Oh! fair as the sea-flower close to thee growing, How light was thy heart till Love's witchery cam¿, Like the wind of the south1 o'er a summer lute blowing And bush'd all its music and wither'... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 страница
...sea;) No pearl ever lay, under Oman's green water, More pure in its shell than thy spirit in thee. Oh ! fair as the sea-flower close to thee growing, How...wind of the south o'er a summer lute blowing, And hush'd all its music and withcr'd its frame ! But long upon Araby's green sunny highlands, Shall maids... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1832 - 482 страница
...— No pearl ever lay, under OMAN'S green water, More pure in its shell than thy Spirit in thee. Oh ! fair as the sea-flower close to thee growing, How light was thy heart 'till Love's witchery cauit. Like the wind of the south * o'er a summer lute blowi: And hush'd all its music and wither'd... | |
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Oh ! fair as the sea-flower close to thee growing, How light was thy heart till Love's witchery came, Like the wind of the south... 
