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Side 17
... frame , — and , thence descending , flow ' d “ Through many a Prophet ' s
breasts ; - in Issa | | shone , “ And in MOHAMMED burn ' d ; till , hastening on , “ (
As a bright river that , from fall. * The transmigration of souls was one of his
doctrines .
... frame , — and , thence descending , flow ' d “ Through many a Prophet ' s
breasts ; - in Issa | | shone , “ And in MOHAMMED burn ' d ; till , hastening on , “ (
As a bright river that , from fall. * The transmigration of souls was one of his
doctrines .
Side 18
( As a bright river that , from fall to fall “ In many a maze descending , bright
through all , “ Finds some fair region where , each labyrinth past , “ In one full lake
of light it rests at last ) “ That Holy Spirit , settling calm and free “ From lapse or
shadow ...
( As a bright river that , from fall to fall “ In many a maze descending , bright
through all , “ Finds some fair region where , each labyrinth past , “ In one full lake
of light it rests at last ) “ That Holy Spirit , settling calm and free “ From lapse or
shadow ...
Side 21
... sick man ' s name , * The Amoo , which rises in the Belur Tag , or Dark
Mountains , and running nearly from east to west , splits into two branches ; one
of which falls into the Caspian sea , and the other into Aral Nahr , or the Lake of
Eagles .
... sick man ' s name , * The Amoo , which rises in the Belur Tag , or Dark
Mountains , and running nearly from east to west , splits into two branches ; one
of which falls into the Caspian sea , and the other into Aral Nahr , or the Lake of
Eagles .
Side 26
Quick , restless , strange , but exquisite withal , Like those of angels , just before
their fall ; Now shadow ' d with the shames of earth — now crost By glimpses of
the Heav ' n her heart had lost ; In every glance there broke , without controul ,
The ...
Quick , restless , strange , but exquisite withal , Like those of angels , just before
their fall ; Now shadow ' d with the shames of earth — now crost By glimpses of
the Heav ' n her heart had lost ; In every glance there broke , without controul ,
The ...
Side 30
And still he drank and ponder ' d — nor could see The ' approaching maid , so
deep his reverie ; At length , with fiendish laugh , like that which broke From Ellis
at the Fall of Man , he spoke :“ Yes , ye vile race , for hell ' s amusement given ...
And still he drank and ponder ' d — nor could see The ' approaching maid , so
deep his reverie ; At length , with fiendish laugh , like that which broke From Ellis
at the Fall of Man , he spoke :“ Yes , ye vile race , for hell ' s amusement given ...
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angels appearance beautiful beneath bird bliss blood bowers breath bright broke brow called charm dark dead dear death deep delightful dread dream earth ev'n eyes fair fall fear feel fire flame flowers gardens give glory gold golden half hand hath head heard heart heaven holy hope hour Indian King Lake LALLA land leaves light lips live look lost maid meet morn mountain never night o'er once pass Peri Persian poet Princess pure rich rocks roses round seen shining side sigh slave sleep smile soul sound spirit star stood story supposed sweet sword tears thee thine thing thou thought thousand throne tree turn Twas veil voice wandering warm wave wild wind wings young youth
Populære passager
Side 245 - WHO has not heard of the Vale of Cashmere, With its roses the brightest that earth ever gave, Its temples, and grottos, and fountains as clear As the love-lighted eyes that hang over their wave...
Side 253 - Alas! — how light a cause may move Dissension between hearts that love ! Hearts that the world in vain had tried, And sorrow but more closely tied ; That stood the storm, when waves were rough, Yet in a sunny hour fall off, Like ships that have gone down at sea, When heaven was all tranquillity...
Side 132 - And how felt he, the wretched man Reclining there, while memory ran O'er many a year of guilt and strife, — Flew o'er the dark flood of his life, Nor found one sunny resting-place, Nor brought him back one branch of grace. "There was a time," he said, in mild, Heart-humbled tones, "thou blessed child!
Side 187 - His country's curse, his children's shame. Outcast of virtue, peace, and fame. May he, at last, with lips of flame On the parch'd desert thirsting die, — While lakes that shone in mockery nigh...
Side 55 - And a dew was distill'd from their flowers, that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, \ ".> An essence that breathes of it many a year...
Side 197 - How calm, how beautiful comes on The stilly hour when storms are gone, When warring winds have died away, And clouds, beneath the glancing ray, Melt off, and leave the land and sea Sleeping in bright tranquillity...
Side 124 - I'd shed it all, To give thy brow one minute's calm. Nay, turn not from me that dear face — Am I not thine — thy own loved bride — The one, the chosen one, whose place In life or death is by thy side ! • Think'st thou that she, whose only light, In this dim world, from thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be hers, when thou art gone ? That I can live, and let thee go, Who art my life itself? — No, no — When the stem dies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart...
Side 133 - Twas a bright smile the Angel threw From Heaven's gate, to hail that tear Her harbinger of glory near ! | " Joy, joy for ever ! my task is done — The gates are pass'd, and heaven is won...
Side 130 - 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.
Side 124 - tis sweet to me ! There, drink my tears, while yet they fall, — Would that my bosom's blood were balm, And, well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, To give thy brow one minute's calm.
Bibliografiske oplysninger
| Titel | Lalla Rookh |
| Forfatter | Thomas Moore |
| Udgiver | S.G. Goodrich, 1854 |
| Oprindeligt fra | University of California |
| Digitaliseret | 28. feb 2008 |
| Længde | 302 sider |
| Eksporter henvisning | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |