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Side 7
... hope , ” became almost a substitute for inspiration . In the year 1815 , , therefore , having made some progress in my task , I wrote to report the state of the work to the Messrs . Longman , adding that I was now most willing and ready ...
... hope , ” became almost a substitute for inspiration . In the year 1815 , , therefore , having made some progress in my task , I wrote to report the state of the work to the Messrs . Longman , adding that I was now most willing and ready ...
Side 41
... hope and peace we've lost upon the way ! Once happy pair ! – in proud Bokhara's groves , Who had not heard of their first youthful loves ? Born by that ancient flood , which from its spring In the Dark Mountains swiftly wandering ...
... hope and peace we've lost upon the way ! Once happy pair ! – in proud Bokhara's groves , Who had not heard of their first youthful loves ? Born by that ancient flood , which from its spring In the Dark Mountains swiftly wandering ...
Side 49
... hope , most dear , Most wild of all , that her transgression here Was but a passage through earth's grosser fire , From which the spirit would at last aspire , Even purer than before , -as perfumes rise Through flame and smoke , most ...
... hope , most dear , Most wild of all , that her transgression here Was but a passage through earth's grosser fire , From which the spirit would at last aspire , Even purer than before , -as perfumes rise Through flame and smoke , most ...
Side 55
... hope or prophet's dream ! Light of the Faith ! who twin'st religion's zeal So close with love's , men know not which they feel , Nor which to sigh for , in their trance of heart , The heaven thou preachest or the heaven thou art ! What ...
... hope or prophet's dream ! Light of the Faith ! who twin'st religion's zeal So close with love's , men know not which they feel , Nor which to sigh for , in their trance of heart , The heaven thou preachest or the heaven thou art ! What ...
Side 87
... Falls cold and ceaseless , wore my heart away . Didst thou but know how pale I sat at home , My eyes still turn'd the way thou wert to come , - And , all the long , long night of hope LALLA ROOKH . 87 “Oh! curse me not,” she cried...
... Falls cold and ceaseless , wore my heart away . Didst thou but know how pale I sat at home , My eyes still turn'd the way thou wert to come , - And , all the long , long night of hope LALLA ROOKH . 87 “Oh! curse me not,” she cried...
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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