 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.  Lalla Rookh - Страница 155написао/ла Thomas Moore - 1817 - 184 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Thomas Moore - 1872 - 660 страница
...flowers or flying gems : — And, near the boy, who, tired with play, Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small imaret's rustic fount8 Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turn'd To the fair child,... | |
 | Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1872 - 418 страница
...winged flowers or flying gems: And near the boy, who, tired with play, Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small temple's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. VI. Then swift his haggard brow he turned... | |
 | Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1872 - 432 страница
...temple's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. VI. Then swift his haggard brow he turned To the fair child, who fearless sat — Though never yet hath day-beam burned Upon a brow more fierce than that — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds... | |
 | Casket - 1873 - 874 страница
...flowers or flying gems :— And, near the boy, who, tired with play, Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, - W turu'd To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burn'd Upon a brow more... | |
 | Public school series - 1874 - 408 страница
...flowers or flying gems : — And, near the boy, who, tired with play, Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds, of gloom and fire ! In which the PEEI'S eye could read Dark tales of many a ruthless deed. * * * * Yet tranquil now that... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 страница
...flowers or flying gems : — And, near the boy, who tired with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turned To the fair child, who fearless sat, Thougli never yet hath day-beam burned Upon a brow more... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 246 страница
...(lowers or flying gems : — And, near the boy, who tired with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow lie turned -To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet liath day-beam burned Upou a brow... | |
 | Alfonzo Gardiner - 1874 - 106 страница
...Impatient fling him down to drink. LESSON 26— Continued. Then swift his haggard*s brow he turn'd (6o) To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam bum'd*r Upon a brow more fierce than that — Sultenly*s fierce— a mixture dire,*0 Like thunder clouds... | |
 | John Swain (Writer of Verse.) - 1877 - 436 страница
...flowers or flying gems : — And, near the boy, who, tired with play, Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds, of gloom and fire ! In which the Peri's eyes could read Dark tales of many a ruthless deed ; The ruin'd maid — the... | |
 | Alfred Macleod - 1877 - 238 страница
...winged flowers or flying gems : and near the boy, who, tired with play, now nestling 'mid the roses lay, she saw a wearied man dismount from his hot steed, and on the brink of a small temple's rustic fount impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turned to the... | |
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