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Side 12
... morn again . There are yet two more of these unfinished sketches , one of which extends to a much greater length than I was aware of ; and , as far as I can judge from a hasty renewal of my acquaintance with it , is not incapable of ...
... morn again . There are yet two more of these unfinished sketches , one of which extends to a much greater length than I was aware of ; and , as far as I can judge from a hasty renewal of my acquaintance with it , is not incapable of ...
Side 33
... morning's beam The milk - white plumage of their helms , they seem Like a chenar - tree grovel when winter throws O'er all its tufted heads his feathering snows . Between the porphyry pillars , that uphold The rich moresque - work of ...
... morning's beam The milk - white plumage of their helms , they seem Like a chenar - tree grovel when winter throws O'er all its tufted heads his feathering snows . Between the porphyry pillars , that uphold The rich moresque - work of ...
Side 42
... morn , Bless'd not the waters , as they murmur'd by , With holier scent and lustre , than the sigh And virgin glance of first affection cast Upon their youth's smooth current , as it pass'd ! But war disturb'd this vision — far away ...
... morn , Bless'd not the waters , as they murmur'd by , With holier scent and lustre , than the sigh And virgin glance of first affection cast Upon their youth's smooth current , as it pass'd ! But war disturb'd this vision — far away ...
Side 55
... is their glory gone ? Come , come — this morn's fatigue hath made them pale , They want rekindling - suns themselves would fail , - - Did not their comets bring , as I to LALLA ROOKH . 55 “Ha, my fair Priestess !” — thus...
... is their glory gone ? Come , come — this morn's fatigue hath made them pale , They want rekindling - suns themselves would fail , - - Did not their comets bring , as I to LALLA ROOKH . 55 “Ha, my fair Priestess !” — thus...
Side 103
... morn and summer shed Their smiles in vain , for all beneath is dead ! - 1 The Tecbir , or cry of the Arabs . “ Alla Acbar ! " says ' Ockley , “ means God is most mighty . ” 2 The ziraleet is a kind of chorus , which the women of the ...
... morn and summer shed Their smiles in vain , for all beneath is dead ! - 1 The Tecbir , or cry of the Arabs . “ Alla Acbar ! " says ' Ockley , “ means God is most mighty . ” 2 The ziraleet is a kind of chorus , which the women of the ...
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