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Too happy days ! when , if he touch'd a flower Or gem of thine , ' twas sacred from
that hour ; When thou didst study him , till every tone And gesture and dear look
became thy own , - Thy voice like his , the changes of his face In thine reflected ...
Too happy days ! when , if he touch'd a flower Or gem of thine , ' twas sacred from
that hour ; When thou didst study him , till every tone And gesture and dear look
became thy own , - Thy voice like his , the changes of his face In thine reflected ...
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... much and brightly smild , But ' twas a lustre , strange , unreal , wild ; And when
she sung to her lute's touching strain , ' Twas like the notes , half extacy , half pain
, The bulbul'utters , ere her soul depart , When , vanquish'd by some minstrel's ...
... much and brightly smild , But ' twas a lustre , strange , unreal , wild ; And when
she sung to her lute's touching strain , ' Twas like the notes , half extacy , half pain
, The bulbul'utters , ere her soul depart , When , vanquish'd by some minstrel's ...
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... through which Frenzy but fiercer burns ; That extacy , which from the depth of
sadness Glares like the maniac's moon , whose light is madness ! ' Twas from a
brilliant banquet , where the sound THE VEILED PROPHET OF KHORASSAN .
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... through which Frenzy but fiercer burns ; That extacy , which from the depth of
sadness Glares like the maniac's moon , whose light is madness ! ' Twas from a
brilliant banquet , where the sound THE VEILED PROPHET OF KHORASSAN .
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Twas from a brilliant banquet , where the sound Of poesy and music breath'd
around , Together picturing to her mind and ear The glories of that heav'n , her
destin'd sphere , Where all was pure , where every stain that lay Upon the spirit's
light ...
Twas from a brilliant banquet , where the sound Of poesy and music breath'd
around , Together picturing to her mind and ear The glories of that heav'n , her
destin'd sphere , Where all was pure , where every stain that lay Upon the spirit's
light ...
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there was a sound so drear , So like that voice , among the sinful dead , In which
the legend o'er Hell's Gate is read , That , new as ' twas from her , whom nought
could dim Or sink till now , it startled even him . “ Ha , my fair Priestess ! ” .
there was a sound so drear , So like that voice , among the sinful dead , In which
the legend o'er Hell's Gate is read , That , new as ' twas from her , whom nought
could dim Or sink till now , it startled even him . “ Ha , my fair Priestess ! ” .
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angels beautiful beneath bird bliss blood bowers breath bright broke brow called cast 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 India King Lake LALLA land leave light lips live look lost maid morn mountain never night o'er once Page pass Persian Princess pure rest rich rise rocks roses round seen shade shining side sigh slave sleep smile soul sound spirit star stood story sweet sword tears thee thine thing thou thought throne towers tree turn twas veil voice wandering warm wave wild wind wings young youth
Bibliografiske oplysninger
| Titel | Lalla Rookh: An Oriental Romance Collection George Ross Roy Collections spéciales Library of English literature Nineteenth Century Collections Online: European Literature, 1790-1840: The Corvey Collection |
| Forfatter | Thomas Moore |
| Udgave | 5 |
| Udgiver | Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1817 |
| Oprindeligt fra | Lyon Public Library (Bibliothèque jésuite des Fontaines) |
| Digitaliseret | 1. jul 2011 |
| Længde | 405 sider |
| Eksporter henvisning | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |