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Side 10
... bowers of Peristan ; But , there , the flowers are all too bright For the eyes of a baby born of man . On flowers of earth her feet must tread ; So hither my light - wing'd bark hath brought her ; Stranger , spread Thy leafiest bed , To ...
... bowers of Peristan ; But , there , the flowers are all too bright For the eyes of a baby born of man . On flowers of earth her feet must tread ; So hither my light - wing'd bark hath brought her ; Stranger , spread Thy leafiest bed , To ...
Side 33
... bowers with shapes of love ( Creatures so bright , that the same lips and eyes They wear on earth will serve in Paradise ) , There to recline among heaven's native maids , And crown th ' elect with bliss that never fades - 1 The ...
... bowers with shapes of love ( Creatures so bright , that the same lips and eyes They wear on earth will serve in Paradise ) , There to recline among heaven's native maids , And crown th ' elect with bliss that never fades - 1 The ...
Side 39
... bowers th ' Immortal Brave . “ But these , ” pursued the Chief , “ are truths sublime , That claim a holier mood and calmer time Than earth allows us now ; - this sword must first The darkling prison - house of mankind burst , Ere peace ...
... bowers th ' Immortal Brave . “ But these , ” pursued the Chief , “ are truths sublime , That claim a holier mood and calmer time Than earth allows us now ; - this sword must first The darkling prison - house of mankind burst , Ere peace ...
Side 56
... bowers above ; - Though he , I fear , hath thoughts too stern for love , Too ruled by that cold enemy of bliss The world calls virtue — we must conquer this ; — Nay , shrink not , pretty sage ; ' tis not for thee To scan the maze of ...
... bowers above ; - Though he , I fear , hath thoughts too stern for love , Too ruled by that cold enemy of bliss The world calls virtue — we must conquer this ; — Nay , shrink not , pretty sage ; ' tis not for thee To scan the maze of ...
Side 59
... bowers , He loves , he loves , and can defy their powers ! Wretch as I am , in his heart still I reign Pure as when first we met , without a stain ! Though ruind - lost — my memory , like a charm Left by the dead , still keeps his soul ...
... bowers , He loves , he loves , and can defy their powers ! Wretch as I am , in his heart still I reign Pure as when first we met , without a stain ! Though ruind - lost — my memory , like a charm Left by the dead , still keeps his soul ...
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angel appeared arms beautiful beneath bird bliss blood bowers breath bright brow called charm dark dead dear death deep delight dread dream e'en earth 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 Rookh land leaves light lips live look lost maid morn mountain never night o'er once pass Peri Persian poet Princess pure rest rich rose round seen shade shining side sigh slave sleep smile soul sound spirit star stood story sweet sword tears thee thine thou thought thousand throne tree turn twas veil voice wandering warm wave wild wind wings young youth