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Side 7
... a proud female saint , named Banou , plays a principal part ; and her progress
through the streets of Cufa , on the night of a great illumi . nated festival , I find
thus described :It was a scene of mirth that drew A smile from ev ' n the Saint
Banou ...
... a proud female saint , named Banou , plays a principal part ; and her progress
through the streets of Cufa , on the night of a great illumi . nated festival , I find
thus described :It was a scene of mirth that drew A smile from ev ' n the Saint
Banou ...
Side 46
Ha , my fair Priestess ! " – thus , with ready wile , The impostor turn ' d to greet her
— “ thou , whose smile Hath inspiration in its rosy beam Beyond the Enthusiast ' s
hope or Prophet ' s dream ! Light of the faith ! who twin ' st religion ' s zeal So ...
Ha , my fair Priestess ! " – thus , with ready wile , The impostor turn ' d to greet her
— “ thou , whose smile Hath inspiration in its rosy beam Beyond the Enthusiast ' s
hope or Prophet ' s dream ! Light of the faith ! who twin ' st religion ' s zeal So ...
Side 153
How sweetly , ” said the trembling maid , Of her own gentle voice afraid , So long
had they in silence stood , Looking upon that tranquil flood“ How sweetly does
the moonbeam smile To - night upon yon leafy isle ! Oft , in my fancy ' s ...
How sweetly , ” said the trembling maid , Of her own gentle voice afraid , So long
had they in silence stood , Looking upon that tranquil flood“ How sweetly does
the moonbeam smile To - night upon yon leafy isle ! Oft , in my fancy ' s ...
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angel appearance arms beautiful beneath bird bliss blood blue bowers breath bright brow called charm dark dead dear death deep delightful dread dream earth eyes fair fall fear feel fire flame flood flowers gardens give glory gold golden half hand hath head heard heart Heaven holy hope hour Indian King Lake LALLA Rookh land leaves light lips live look lost maid morn mountain never night Note o'er once pass Peri Persian poet pure rest rich rise rocks roses round seen shining side sigh slave sleep smile soul sound spirit star stood story sweet sword tears thee thine thou thought throne towers tree turn Twas veil voice wandering warm wave wild wind wings young youth