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Side 10
... lives again in the Peri's daughter . Fain would I fly from mortal sight To my own sweet 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 ...
... lives again in the Peri's daughter . Fain would I fly from mortal sight To my own sweet 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 ...
Side 19
... lives there no poet who will impart to others , and to 1 Since this was written , another translation of Lalla Rookh into German verse has been made by Theodor Oelckers ( Leipzig , Tauchnitz ) . future times , some notion of the ...
... lives there no poet who will impart to others , and to 1 Since this was written , another translation of Lalla Rookh into German verse has been made by Theodor Oelckers ( Leipzig , Tauchnitz ) . future times , some notion of the ...
Side 42
... live or fear'd to die ; Lorn as the hung - up lute , that ne'er hath spoken Since the sad day its master - chord was broken ! , Fond maid , the sorrow of her soul was 42 LALLA ROOKH . In the cold Lake of Eagles sinks at length; ...
... live or fear'd to die ; Lorn as the hung - up lute , that ne'er hath spoken Since the sad day its master - chord was broken ! , Fond maid , the sorrow of her soul was 42 LALLA ROOKH . In the cold Lake of Eagles sinks at length; ...
Side 44
... lives , though reason's self be wrecked , Safe ' mid the ruins of her intellect ! Alas , poor Zelica ! it needed all The fantasy , which held thy mind in thrall , To see in that gay haram's glowing maids A sainted colony for Eden's ...
... lives , though reason's self be wrecked , Safe ' mid the ruins of her intellect ! Alas , poor Zelica ! it needed all The fantasy , which held thy mind in thrall , To see in that gay haram's glowing maids A sainted colony for Eden's ...
Side 58
... live , the wanton of a fiend ! to be a The pander of his guilt — O infamy ! And sunk , myself , as low as hell can steep In its hot flood , drag others down as deep ! Others ? — ha ! yes — that youth who came to - day — Not him I loved ...
... live , the wanton of a fiend ! to be a The pander of his guilt — O infamy ! And sunk , myself , as low as hell can steep In its hot flood , drag others down as deep ! Others ? — ha ! yes — that youth who came to - day — Not him I loved ...
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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