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Side 35
... soul's quiet work'd th ' awakening spell ! And now , returning to his own dear land , 1 And fur - bound bonnet of Bucharian shape . - " The inhabitants of Bucharia wear a round cloth bonnet , shaped much after the Polish fashion ...
... soul's quiet work'd th ' awakening spell ! And now , returning to his own dear land , 1 And fur - bound bonnet of Bucharian shape . - " The inhabitants of Bucharia wear a round cloth bonnet , shaped much after the Polish fashion ...
Side 36
... soul obey'd Th'inspiring summons : every chosen blade , That fought beneath that banner's sacred text , Seem'd doubly edged , for this world and the next ; And ne'er did Faith with her smooth bandage bind Eyes more devoutly willing to ...
... soul obey'd Th'inspiring summons : every chosen blade , That fought beneath that banner's sacred text , Seem'd doubly edged , for this world and the next ; And ne'er did Faith with her smooth bandage bind Eyes more devoutly willing to ...
Side 37
... soul inhabits now , I've track'd its flame For many an age , in every chance and change , Of that existence , through whose varied range As through a torch - race , where , from hand to hand , The flying youths transmit their shining ...
... soul inhabits now , I've track'd its flame For many an age , in every chance and change , Of that existence , through whose varied range As through a torch - race , where , from hand to hand , The flying youths transmit their shining ...
Side 40
... soul the pageant of to - day Has been like death ; — you saw her pale dismay , Ye wondering sisterhood , and heard the burst Of exclamation from her lips , when first She saw that youth , too well , too dearly known , Silently kneeling ...
... soul the pageant of to - day Has been like death ; — you saw her pale dismay , Ye wondering sisterhood , and heard the burst Of exclamation from her lips , when first She saw that youth , too well , too dearly known , Silently kneeling ...
Side 41
... soul with dreams of lost delight , Long lost to all but memory's aching sight :Sad dreams ! as when the Spirit of our youth Returns in sleep , sparkling with all the truth And innocence once ours , and leads us back , In mournful ...
... soul with dreams of lost delight , Long lost to all but memory's aching sight :Sad dreams ! as when the Spirit of our youth Returns in sleep , sparkling with all the truth And innocence once ours , and leads us back , In mournful ...
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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