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Side 39
... countenance ! “ For thee , young warrior , welcome ! - thou hast yet Some tasks to learn , some frailties to forget Ere the white war - plume o'er thy brow can LALLA ROOKH . 39 A perfume forth ; — like those the Houris wave...
... countenance ! “ For thee , young warrior , welcome ! - thou hast yet Some tasks to learn , some frailties to forget Ere the white war - plume o'er thy brow can LALLA ROOKH . 39 A perfume forth ; — like those the Houris wave...
Side 40
... such a perpetual spell , Whate'er he did , none ever did so well . Too happy days ! when , if he touch'd a flower Or gem of thine , ' twas sacred from that hour ; - When thou didst study him , till every tone 40 LALLA ROOKH .
... such a perpetual spell , Whate'er he did , none ever did so well . Too happy days ! when , if he touch'd a flower Or gem of thine , ' twas sacred from that hour ; - When thou didst study him , till every tone 40 LALLA ROOKH .
Side 41
Thomas Moore. - When thou didst study him , till every tone And gesture and dear look became thy own , - Thy voice like his , the changes of his face In thine reflected with still lovelier grace ... thou didst study him, till every tone ...
Thomas Moore. - When thou didst study him , till every tone And gesture and dear look became thy own , - Thy voice like his , the changes of his face In thine reflected with still lovelier grace ... thou didst study him, till every tone ...
Side 44
... Thou wert too soon the victim , - shining came From Paradise , to people its pure sphere With souls like thine , which he hath ruin'd here ! No - had not reason's light totally set , And left thee dark , thou hadst an amulet In the ...
... Thou wert too soon the victim , - shining came From Paradise , to people its pure sphere With souls like thine , which he hath ruin'd here ! No - had not reason's light totally set , And left thee dark , thou hadst an amulet In the ...
Side 55
... thou preachest or the heaven thou art ! What should I be without thee ? without thee How dull were power , how joyless victory ! Though borne by angels , if that smile of thine Bless'd not my banner , ' twere but half divine . But why ...
... thou preachest or the heaven thou art ! What should I be without thee ? without thee How dull were power , how joyless victory ! Though borne by angels , if that smile of thine Bless'd not my banner , ' twere but half divine . But why ...
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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