 | Robert Southey - 1850 - 770 sider
...only beloved." " His locks, interwoven with blossoms, were like a cloud variegated with moonbeams." " PLACE now a fresh circle of musk, black as the lunar spots, on the moon of my forebead, and mix gay flowers on my tresses, with a peacock's feathers, in graceful order, that they... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1851 - 768 sider
...only beloved." " His locks, interwoven with blossoms, were like a cloud variegated with moonbeams." " PLACE now a fresh circle of musk, black as the lunar...forehead, and mix gay flowers on my tresses, with a peacock's feathers, in graceful order, that they may wave like the banners of Cama." HE applauds... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1851 - 796 sider
...only beloved." " His locks, interwoven with blossoms, were like a cloud variegated with moonbeams." " PLACE now a fresh circle of musk, black as the lunar...forehead, and mix gay flowers on my tresses, with a peacock's feathers, in graceful order, that they may wave like the banners of Cama." HE applauds... | |
 | John Kitto - 1867 - 476 sider
...two gems, which form part of love's chain, in these ears, whence the antelopes of thine eyes may run and sport at pleasure. Place now a fresh circle of...my forehead, and mix gay flowers on my tresses with a peacock's feathers, in graceful order, that they may wave like the banners of Cama.' In some of these... | |
 | William Jones - 1993 - 468 sider
...* downwards and fport at pleafure. Place now * a frefh circle of mufk, black as the lunar fpots, * on the moon of my forehead ; and mix gay * flowers on my trefles with a peacock's feathers, ' in graceful order, that they may wave like the ' banners of CAM... | |
 | Edward Moor - 1999 - 702 sider
...my darling ! the glossy powder, which would make the blackest bee envious, on this eye, whose arrows are keener than arrows darted by the husband of RETI....graceful order, that they may wave like the banners of KAMA. Now replace, O tender-hearted ! the loose ornaments of my vesture ; and refix the golden bells... | |
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Place now a fresh circle of musk, black as the lunar -spots, on the moon of my forehead ; and mix gay flowers on my tresses with peacocks' feathers, in graceful order, that they may wave like the banners of KAMA. 