Lalla Rookh: an oriental romance by Thomas MooreLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1817 - 47 sider |
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... if he touch'd a flower Or gem of thine , ' twas sacred from that hour ; When thou didst study him , till every tone And gesture and dear look became thy own , Thy voice like his , the changes of his face THE VEILED PROPHET OF KHORASSAN .
... if he touch'd a flower Or gem of thine , ' twas sacred from that hour ; When thou didst study him , till every tone And gesture and dear look became thy own , Thy voice like his , the changes of his face THE VEILED PROPHET OF KHORASSAN .
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... thine reflected with still lovelier grace , Like echo , sending back sweet music , fraught With twice th ' aerial sweetness it had brought ! Yet now he comes - brighter than even he E'er beam'd before , but ah ! not bright for thee ; No ...
... thine reflected with still lovelier grace , Like echo , sending back sweet music , fraught With twice th ' aerial sweetness it had brought ! Yet now he comes - brighter than even he E'er beam'd before , but ah ! not bright for thee ; No ...
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... thine , which he hath ruin'd here ! No - had not reason's light totally set , And left thee dark , thou had'st an amulet In the lov'd image , graven on thy heart , Which would have sav'd thee from the tempter's art , And kept alive , in ...
... thine , which he hath ruin'd here ! No - had not reason's light totally set , And left thee dark , thou had'st an amulet In the lov'd image , graven on thy heart , Which would have sav'd thee from the tempter's art , And kept alive , in ...
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... thine " Bless'd not my banner , ' twere but half divine . “ But — why so mournful , child ? those eyes , that shone " All life last - night - what ! -is their glory gone ? " Come , come — this morn's fatigue hath made them pale , “ They ...
... thine " Bless'd not my banner , ' twere but half divine . “ But — why so mournful , child ? those eyes , that shone " All life last - night - what ! -is their glory gone ? " Come , come — this morn's fatigue hath made them pale , “ They ...
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... thine repeat- " That cup - thou shudderest , Lady - was it sweet ? " That cup we pledg'd , the charnel's choicest wine , " Hath bound thee -- aye -- body and soul all mine ! " Bound thee by chains that , whether blest or curst " No ...
... thine repeat- " That cup - thou shudderest , Lady - was it sweet ? " That cup we pledg'd , the charnel's choicest wine , " Hath bound thee -- aye -- body and soul all mine ! " Bound thee by chains that , whether blest or curst " No ...
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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