Lalla Rookh: an oriental romance by Thomas MooreLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1817 - 47 sider |
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Side 23
... sounds of dread Fell withering on her soul , " AZIM is dead ! " — Oh grief , beyond all other griefs , when fate First leaves the young heart lone and desolate In the wide world , without that only tie For which it lov'd to live or fear ...
... sounds of dread Fell withering on her soul , " AZIM is dead ! " — Oh grief , beyond all other griefs , when fate First leaves the young heart lone and desolate In the wide world , without that only tie For which it lov'd to live or fear ...
Side 26
... sound Of poesy and music breath'd around , Together picturing to her mind and ear The glories of that heav'n , her destin'd sphere , Where all was pure , where every stain that lay Upon the spirit's light should pass away , And ...
... sound Of poesy and music breath'd around , Together picturing to her mind and ear The glories of that heav'n , her destin'd sphere , Where all was pure , where every stain that lay Upon the spirit's light should pass away , And ...
Side 34
... sound ones too , " Seen , heard , attested , every thing - but true . " Your preaching zealots , too inspir'd to seek " One grace of meaning for the things they speak ; " Your martyrs , ready to shed out their blood , " For truths too ...
... sound ones too , " Seen , heard , attested , every thing - but true . " Your preaching zealots , too inspir'd to seek " One grace of meaning for the things they speak ; " Your martyrs , ready to shed out their blood , " For truths too ...
Side 35
... sound so drear , So like that voice , among the sinful dead , In which the legend o'er Hell's Gate is read , ' That , new as ' twas from her , whom nought could dim Or sink till now , it startled even him . " Ha , my fair Priestess ...
... sound so drear , So like that voice , among the sinful dead , In which the legend o'er Hell's Gate is read , ' That , new as ' twas from her , whom nought could dim Or sink till now , it startled even him . " Ha , my fair Priestess ...
Side 48
... sound From many a jasper fount is heard around , • " The appearance of the blossoms of the gold - coloured Campac on the black hair of the Indian women , has supplied the Sanscrit Poets with many elegant allusions . " - -V . Asiatic ...
... sound From many a jasper fount is heard around , • " The appearance of the blossoms of the gold - coloured Campac on the black hair of the Indian women , has supplied the Sanscrit Poets with many elegant allusions . " - -V . Asiatic ...
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angels Arab beautiful beneath bird blest bliss blood bowers breath bright brow Bucharia burning Caliph called Cashmere charm cheek dark dead dear death deep Delhi dread dream e'er earth ev'n eyes FADLADEEN falchion FERAMORZ Ferdosi fire flame flowers gardens Ghebers gleam glory gold golden groves HAFED Haram hath heart heaven holy hour hung India IRAN IRAN's Khorassan King Koran Lake LALLA ROOKH light lips live look look'd lov'd lover lute maid MOKANNA moonlight Moslem mountain Naptha never night NOURMAHAL o'er pass'd PERI Persian Persian Gulf poet princess pure round Scott Waring seem'd shade sherbets 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 warm wave Waved plates wild wings wretch young youth ZELICA