Lalla Rookh: An Oriental RomanceLongman, Rees, Orme, Browne, Green, & Longmans, 1832 - 395 sider |
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Side 21
... fear'd to die ; Lorn as the hung - up lute , that ne'er hath spoken Since the sad day its master - chord was broken ! Fond maid , the sorrow of her soul was such , Ev'n reason sunk blighted beneath its touch ; And though , ere long ...
... fear'd to die ; Lorn as the hung - up lute , that ne'er hath spoken Since the sad day its master - chord was broken ! Fond maid , the sorrow of her soul was such , Ev'n reason sunk blighted beneath its touch ; And though , ere long ...
Side 32
... fear or check , Luxuriating in hate , avenge my shame , My deep - felt , long - nurst loathing of man's name ! " Soon at the head of myriads , blind and fierce " As hooded falcons , through the universe - " I'll sweep my darkening ...
... fear or check , Luxuriating in hate , avenge my shame , My deep - felt , long - nurst loathing of man's name ! " Soon at the head of myriads , blind and fierce " As hooded falcons , through the universe - " I'll sweep my darkening ...
Side 34
... fear than one who dwells Beneath the tropics knows of icicles ! But , in those dismal words that reach'd his ear , " Oh my lost soul ! " there was a sound so drear , So like that voice , among the sinful dead , In which the legend o'er ...
... fear than one who dwells Beneath the tropics knows of icicles ! But , in those dismal words that reach'd his ear , " Oh my lost soul ! " there was a sound so drear , So like that voice , among the sinful dead , In which the legend o'er ...
Side 36
... fear , hath thoughts too stern for love , " Too rul'd by that cold enemy of bliss " The world calls virtue- -we must conquer this ; " 6 Nay , shrink not , pretty sage ; ' tis not for thee " To scan the mazes of Heav'n's mystery . " The ...
... fear , hath thoughts too stern for love , " Too rul'd by that cold enemy of bliss " The world calls virtue- -we must conquer this ; " 6 Nay , shrink not , pretty sage ; ' tis not for thee " To scan the mazes of Heav'n's mystery . " The ...
Side 58
... fear , And , like a half - tam'd antelope , more near , Though shrinking still , she came ; -then sat her down Upon a musnud's * edge , and , bolder grown , In the pathetic mode of ISFAHAN † Touch'd a preluding strain , and thus began ...
... fear , And , like a half - tam'd antelope , more near , Though shrinking still , she came ; -then sat her down Upon a musnud's * edge , and , bolder grown , In the pathetic mode of ISFAHAN † Touch'd a preluding strain , and thus began ...
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angels Arab beautiful beneath bird blest bliss blood bowers breath breath'd bright brow burning Caliph called Cashmere charm cheek D'Herbelot dark dead Dead-Sea fruits dear death deep Delhi dread dream e'er earth ev'n eyes FADLADEEN falchion FERAMORZ Ferdosi Ferishta fire flame flowers gardens Gazna Ghebers gleam glory gold golden Greek fire HAFED Haram hath heart heaven holy hour hung hyæna Indian IRAN's Khorassan King Koran Lake LALLA ROOKH light lips look look'd lov'd lover lute maid MOKANNA moonlight Moslem mountain Naphtha never night NOURMAHAL o'er PERI Persian 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 throne Tibet towers tree turn'd twas veil warm wave Waved plates wild wings wretch young youth ZELICA