Lalla Rookh: An Oriental RomanceG.A. Leavitt, 1879 - 275 sider |
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Side 49
... Sweet wood of aloe or of sandal burns ; And spicy rods , such as illume at night The bowers of TILET , ‡ sends forth odorous light Like Peris ' wands , when pointing out the road For some pure Spirit to its blest abode ! - And here , at ...
... Sweet wood of aloe or of sandal burns ; And spicy rods , such as illume at night The bowers of TILET , ‡ sends forth odorous light Like Peris ' wands , when pointing out the road For some pure Spirit to its blest abode ! - And here , at ...
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... sweet , As ' twere th ' ecstatic language of their feet ! At length the chase was o'er , and they stood wreath'd Within each other's arms ; while soft there breath'd Through the cool casement , mingled with the sighs Of moonlight ...
... sweet , As ' twere th ' ecstatic language of their feet ! At length the chase was o'er , and they stood wreath'd Within each other's arms ; while soft there breath'd Through the cool casement , mingled with the sighs Of moonlight ...
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... sweet spirits ! not in vain ye die , If EBLIS loves you half so well as I.— Ha , my young bride ! -- ' tis well - take thou thy seat ; Nay come - no shuddering - didst thou never meet The dead before ? -they grac'd our wedding , sweet ...
... sweet spirits ! not in vain ye die , If EBLIS loves you half so well as I.— Ha , my young bride ! -- ' tis well - take thou thy seat ; Nay come - no shuddering - didst thou never meet The dead before ? -they grac'd our wedding , sweet ...
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angel Arab AZIM Basra beautiful beneath bird blest bliss blood bowers breath bright brow Bucharia burning Caliph Cashmere charm cheek dark dead dear death deep Delhi dread dream e'en e'er earth ev'n eyes FADLADEEN falchion FERAMORZ fire flame flowers gardens GAZNA Genii Ghebers glance gleam glory HAFED Haram hath heart heaven holy Holy Valley hour hung hyæna IRAN IRAN's Khorassan King Koran Lahore Lake LALLA ROOKH light lips look look'd lov'd lover lute maid minarets MOKANNA moonlight Moslem mountain Naptha never night NOURMAHAL o'er once pale PERI Persian poet Princess pure round ruin'd satrap seem'd shining SHIRAZ shone sigh skies slave sleep smile soul sound sparkling spirit star stood sunk sweet sword Tahmuras tears thee thine thou thought throne Tibet towers tree turn'd twas veil wandering warm wave wild wings wretch young youth ZELICA