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Side vii
... some pilgrim - star , That leaves its own high home , at night , To shoot to
distant shrines of light . " It comes , it comes , " young Orian cries , And panting to
Mohassan flies . Then , down upon the flowery grass Reclines to see the vision
pass ...
... some pilgrim - star , That leaves its own high home , at night , To shoot to
distant shrines of light . " It comes , it comes , " young Orian cries , And panting to
Mohassan flies . Then , down upon the flowery grass Reclines to see the vision
pass ...
Side 5
His political conduct and opinions were founded upon that line of Sadi , — "
Should the Prince at noon - day say , It is night , declare that you behold the
moon and stars . ” — And his zeal for religion , of which Aurungzebe was a
munificent ...
His political conduct and opinions were founded upon that line of Sadi , — "
Should the Prince at noon - day say , It is night , declare that you behold the
moon and stars . ” — And his zeal for religion , of which Aurungzebe was a
munificent ...
Side 15
... every chosen blade That fought beneath that banner ' s sacred text Seem. * In
the war of the Caliph Mahadi against the Empress Irene , for an account of which
see Gibbon , vol . x . * This wonderful Throne was called The Star of the VEILED ...
... every chosen blade That fought beneath that banner ' s sacred text Seem. * In
the war of the Caliph Mahadi against the Empress Irene , for an account of which
see Gibbon , vol . x . * This wonderful Throne was called The Star of the VEILED ...
Side 16
This wonderful Throne was called The Star of the Genii . For a full description of it
, see the Fragment , translated by Captain Franklin , from a Persian MS . entitled “
The History of Jerusalem , " Oriental Collections , vol . i . p . 235 . - ~ When ...
This wonderful Throne was called The Star of the Genii . For a full description of it
, see the Fragment , translated by Captain Franklin , from a Persian MS . entitled “
The History of Jerusalem , " Oriental Collections , vol . i . p . 235 . - ~ When ...
Side 22
Warm , lively , soft as in youth ' s happiest day , The mind was still all there , but
turn ' d astray ; - - A wandering bark , upon whose pathway shone All stars of
heaven , except the guiding one ! Again she smil ' d , nay , much and brightly
smild ...
Warm , lively , soft as in youth ' s happiest day , The mind was still all there , but
turn ' d astray ; - - A wandering bark , upon whose pathway shone All stars of
heaven , except the guiding one ! Again she smil ' d , nay , much and brightly
smild ...
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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
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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.