The poetical works of Thomas MooreA. and W. Galignani, 1827 - 595 страница |
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... called the Scattering of the Roses ; ' till every part of the city was as fragrant as if a caravan of musk from Khoten had passed through it . The Princess , having taken leave of her kind father , who at parting hung a cornelian of ...
... called the Scattering of the Roses ; ' till every part of the city was as fragrant as if a caravan of musk from Khoten had passed through it . The Princess , having taken leave of her kind father , who at parting hung a cornelian of ...
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... and , running nearly from east to west , splits tute two branches , one of which falls into the Caspian Sea , and the other into Aral Nahr , or the Lake of Eagles A kind of lautern formerly used by robbers , called 4 MOORE'S WORKS .
... and , running nearly from east to west , splits tute two branches , one of which falls into the Caspian Sea , and the other into Aral Nahr , or the Lake of Eagles A kind of lautern formerly used by robbers , called 4 MOORE'S WORKS .
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... called , says Sale , from the mur- muring of its waters . The god Hannaman .醬 And your state priests , sole venders of the lore That works salvation ; —as on Ava's shore , Where none but priests are privileged to trade In that best ...
... called , says Sale , from the mur- muring of its waters . The god Hannaman .醬 And your state priests , sole venders of the lore That works salvation ; —as on Ava's shore , Where none but priests are privileged to trade In that best ...
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... of Adam . A native of Khorassan , and allured southward by means of the water of a fountain , between Shiraz and Ispahan , called the Fountain Is carried . ↑ In the great victory gained by Mahomed at Beder LALLA ROOKH . 15.
... of Adam . A native of Khorassan , and allured southward by means of the water of a fountain , between Shiraz and Ispahan , called the Fountain Is carried . ↑ In the great victory gained by Mahomed at Beder LALLA ROOKH . 15.
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... called by an Eastern writer The People of the Rock EaN HAUKAL . Those horses , called by the Arabians Kechlani , of whom a writ- They are said ten genealogy has been kept for two thousand years . to derive their origin from King Solomon ...
... called by an Eastern writer The People of the Rock EaN HAUKAL . Those horses , called by the Arabians Kechlani , of whom a writ- They are said ten genealogy has been kept for two thousand years . to derive their origin from King Solomon ...
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AIR-The Anacreon angels bard beam beautiful beneath bless'd blest bliss bloom blush bosom bowers breath bright brow burning called Catullus charm Cicero cold creon dark dear death divine dream e'er earth Epicurus epigram Erin eyes fair fancy feel fire flame flowers fond friends glory glow Haram harp hath heart heaven hope hour Irish King kiss Lalla Rookh light lips live look look'd Lord Lord Byron Love's lover lute lyre maid morning ne'er never night nymph o'er once OVID Persian Plato Plutarch poem poet pure rose round Sappho seem'd shade shed shine sigh sleep smile song sorrow soul sparkling spirit Sprite star steal sweet tears tell thee there's thine THOMAS MOORE thou thought turn'd warm wave weep wild wings words young youth και
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Страница 328 - When hastening fondly home, Ne'er stoops to earth her wing, nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way.
Страница 301 - Though all the world betrays thee, One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard, One faithful harp shall praise thee ! " The minstrel fell ! — but the foeman's chain Could not bring his proud soul under ; The harp he lov-ed ne'er spoke again, For he tore its chords asunder ; And said, " No chains shall sully thee, Thou soul of love and bravery ! Thy songs were made for the pure and free, They shall never sound in slavery...
Страница 318 - Those joyous hours are passed away ; And many a heart, that then was gay, Within the tomb now darkly dwells, And hears no more those evening bells. And so 'twill be when I am gone ; That tuneful peal will still ring on, While other bards shall walk these dells, And sing your praise, sweet evening bells ! Moore.
Страница 303 - Then come o'er the sea, Maiden, with me, Come wherever the wild wind blows ; Seasons may roll, But the true soul Burns the same, where'er it goes. "Was not the Sea Made for the Free, Land for courts and chains alone ? Here we are slaves, But, on the waves, Love and liberty's all our own.
Страница 328 - But Thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe.
Страница 302 - FAREWELL !— but whenever you welcome the hour That awakens the night-song of mirth in your bower, Then think of the friend who once welcomed it too, And forgot his own griefs to be happy with you.
Страница 12 - There's a bower of roses by Bendemeer's stream, And the nightingale sings round it all the day long ; In the time of my childhood 'twas like a sweet dream, To sit in the roses and hear the bird's song.
Страница 58 - A gem away, that thou hadst sworn Should ever in thy heart be worn. Come, if the love thou hast for me Is pure and fresh as mine for thee, — Fresh as the fountain under ground When first 'tis by the lapwing found.
Страница 327 - When night, with wings of starry gloom, O'ershadows all the earth and skies, Like some dark, beauteous bird, whose plume Is sparkling with unnumbered eyes, That sacred gloom, those fires divine, So grand, so countless. Lord! are thine.
Страница 294 - O'er whom a wond'ring world shall weep ! AFTER THE BATTLE. NIGHT clos'd around the conqueror's way, And lightnings show'd the distant hill, Where those who lost that dreadful day, Stood few and faint, but fearless still. The soldier's hope, the patriot's zeal, For ever dimm'd, for ever crost — Oh ! who shall say what heroes feel, When all but life and honour's lost...