 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 153написао/ла Thomas Moore - 1818Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Brothers of the Christian schools of Ireland - 1846 - 144 страница
...shot from its volcanic crater. And the boy, who, tired with play, Now, nestling 'mid the roses, lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...imaret's rustic fount, Impatient fling him down to drink. PROMISCUOUS EXERCISES. Nothing in nature exceeds the violence of fire. The operations of nature are... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1846 - 312 страница
...flowers or flying gems; — And, near the boy, who, tir'd with play Now nesling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Ofa small Minaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he... | |
 | Edward Delaval Hungerford Elers Napier, Elers Napier - 1847 - 442 страница
...draught of its clear water, could not help thinking of Moore's lines in the " Paradise and the Peri." " She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...imaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink." " Mounting my little grey charger (called Sidon), I cantered over the beautiful plains of Sharon (thickly... | |
 | 1848 - 570 страница
...A FEW MONTHS IN SOUTHERN AFRICA. BY LIEUT.-COLONEL E. NAPIER. CHAPTER VII. MACOMO THE GAÏKA CHIEF. Though never yet hath daybeam burn'd Upon a brow more...mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds, of gloom and fire. — LaUah Rookh. MANY of the Kaffir tribes, against whom we have lately been carrying on hostilities,... | |
 | George Croly - 1849 - 416 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,...rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Then svift his haggard brow he turned To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 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,...imaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-benm burned Upon a brow more fierce... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1850 - 318 страница
...flowers or flying gems; — And, near the boy, who, tir'd with play Now nesling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small Minaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turn'd To... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 768 страница
...flowers or flying gems; — And, near the boy, who, tird with play, Now nestling 'mil! 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, Though never yet hath daybeam burn'd Upon a brow more fierce... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1851 - 918 страница
...saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small imaret's rustic fount"1 Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his...child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam bum'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds,... | |
 | William Charles McKinnon - 1852 - 336 страница
...FIVE TEARS AFTER. " a wearied man dismount From bis hot steed, and on the brink Of a small rivulet's rustic fount, Impatient fling him down to drink. Then...brow he turn'd To the fair child, who fearless sat, Tho' never yet hath sunbeam burn'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce, a mixture... | |
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