 | Violet Hunt - 1906 - 296 страница
...Mr. Rivers and Mrs. Ellea. The infatuated woman did not mind — "A jug of wine, a loaf of bread — and thou Beside me, singing in the Wilderness, Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!" But when the maid had cleared the table, in her own primitive, knock-me-down fashion, and replaced... | |
 | Omar Khayyam - 1900 - 198 страница
...name of Slave and Sultan scarce is known, And pity Sultan Mahmud on his Throne. XI Here with a Loaf of Bread beneath the Bough, A Flask of Wine, a Book of...Verse — and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness — And Wilderness is Paradise enow. "How sweet is mortal Sovrantyl" — think some: Others — " How... | |
 | Omar Khayyam, Edward FitzGerald - 1900 - 162 страница
...his golden Throne ! XII. | A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread — and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow ! I XIII. Some for the Glories of this World ; and some 86 Sigh for the Prophet's Paradise to come;... | |
 | 1900 - 114 страница
...SUMMER DAY (The Chap-Book) "A book of verses underneath the bough, "A jug of wine, a loaf of bread, and thou "Beside me singing in the wilderness : "Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow !" would rather be loved by you, sweet, Than all of the world beside, I would rather one day with you,... | |
 | 1900 - 462 страница
...Mahmud on his golden Throne ! A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread — and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness — Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow! Some for the Glories of This World ; and some Sigh for the Prophet's Paradise to come ; Ah, take the... | |
 | 1900 - 532 страница
...poesy pulsing through it: "A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread — and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness — Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow." Again, as evidence of how far FitzGerald often departed from both letter and spirit, or rather infused... | |
 | 1900 - 718 страница
...more cheerful view pervades: "A book of verses underneath the bough, A jug of wine, a loaf of bread, and thou Beside me singing in the wilderness — Oh, wilderness were Paradise now." Truly a meditative movement with more of "thou" than of the "jug," or yet the "wilderness." A... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck - 1901 - 428 страница
...Rustum lay about him as he will, Or Hiitim Tai cry Supper — heed them not z. XI. Here with a Loaf of Bread beneath the Bough, A Flask of Wine, a Book of...— and Thou — Beside me singing in the Wilderness — And Wilderness is Paradise enow. XII. " How sweet is mortal Sovranty ! " — think some: Others... | |
 | 1901 - 660 страница
...along some Strip of Herbage strown That just divides the desert from the sown, XI. Here with a Loaf of Bread beneath the Bough, A Flask of Wine, a Book of...— and Thou — Beside me singing in the Wilderness — And Wilderness is Paradise enow. XII. " How sweet is mortal Sovranty ! " — think some i Others... | |
 | Louisa Preston Looney - 1901 - 362 страница
...I," he murmured, "would be glad to stay just where we are, or anywhere, so we might be together. "— 'And Thou Beside me singing in the wilderness, Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow.' " Omar Khayyam's words came from him slowly, contemplatively. Viola trembled with excitement, but she... | |
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A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread — and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness — Oh ! Wilderness were Paradise enow ! XII " How sweet is mortal Sovrainty ! " — think some ; Others " How blest the Paradise to... 
