Lalla Rookh: An Oriental RomanceRoutledge, Warne, & Routledge, 1860 - 302 sider |
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Side viii
... 153 The morn hath risen clear and calm , And o'er the Green Sea palely shines WILLIAM HARVEY 158 Around its base the bare rocks stood , Like naked giants , in the flood BIRKET FOSTER 167 66 Up , daughter , up ! ' THE FIRE viii.
... 153 The morn hath risen clear and calm , And o'er the Green Sea palely shines WILLIAM HARVEY 158 Around its base the bare rocks stood , Like naked giants , in the flood BIRKET FOSTER 167 66 Up , daughter , up ! ' THE FIRE viii.
Side 10
... O'er his features hung The Veil , the Silver Veil , which he had flung In mercy there , to hide from mortal sight His dazzling brow , till man could bear its light ; For , far less luminous , his votaries said , Were ev'n the gleams ...
... O'er his features hung The Veil , the Silver Veil , which he had flung In mercy there , to hide from mortal sight His dazzling brow , till man could bear its light ; For , far less luminous , his votaries said , Were ev'n the gleams ...
Side 11
... O'er all its tufted heads his feathering snows . Between the porphyry pillars , that uphold The rich moresque - work of the roof of gold , Aloft the Haram's curtain'd galleries rise , Where , through the silken net - work , glancing ...
... O'er all its tufted heads his feathering snows . Between the porphyry pillars , that uphold The rich moresque - work of the roof of gold , Aloft the Haram's curtain'd galleries rise , Where , through the silken net - work , glancing ...
Side 12
... o'er his downy cheek , O'erwhelm'd in fight , and captive to the Greek , * He linger'd there , till peace dissolv'd his chains ; - Oh ! who could , ev'n in bondage , tread the plains * In the war of the Caliph Mahadi against the Empress ...
... o'er his downy cheek , O'erwhelm'd in fight , and captive to the Greek , * He linger'd there , till peace dissolv'd his chains ; - Oh ! who could , ev'n in bondage , tread the plains * In the war of the Caliph Mahadi against the Empress ...
Side 16
... -thou hast yet Some tasks to learn , some frailties to forget , Ere the white war - plume o'er thy brow can wave ; - But , once my own , mine all till in the grave ! " E.EVANS EMIN The pomp is at an end , —the crowds are. 16 LALLA ROOKH .
... -thou hast yet Some tasks to learn , some frailties to forget , Ere the white war - plume o'er thy brow can wave ; - But , once my own , mine all till in the grave ! " E.EVANS EMIN The pomp is at an end , —the crowds are. 16 LALLA ROOKH .
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angel Arab AZIM beautiful beneath bird blest bliss blood bowers breath breath'd bright brow Bucharia burning Caliph called Cashmere charm cheek dark dead dear death deep Delhi delightful dread dream e'er earth EDMUND EVANS ev'n eyes FADLADEEN falchion FERAMORZ Ferdosi fire flame flowers gardens Gazna Ghebers glory gold golden HAFED Haram hath heart heaven holy hour hung hyæna Indian Iran's Khorassan King Koran Lahore Lake LALLA ROOKH light lips look look'd lov'd lover lute maid MOKANNA moonlight Moslem mountain naphtha never night NOURMAHAL o'er pass'd Peri Persian poet Princess pure round seem'd shining Shiraz shone sigh skies slave sleep smile soul sound sparkling spirit star stood sunk sweet sword Tahmuras tears thee thine thou throne Tibet towers Transoxiania tree turn'd Twas veil Vide warm wave Waved plates wild WILLIAM HARVEY wings wretch young youth ZELICA