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Side 37
And , passing on through upright ranks of Dead , Which to the maiden , doubly
craz ' d by dread , Seem ' d , through the bluish death - light round them cast , To
move their lips in mutterings as she pass ' dThere , in that awful place , when
each ...
And , passing on through upright ranks of Dead , Which to the maiden , doubly
craz ' d by dread , Seem ' d , through the bluish death - light round them cast , To
move their lips in mutterings as she pass ' dThere , in that awful place , when
each ...
Side 193
... her earStrange , mocking dream ! again ' tis fied And oh , the shoots , the pangs
of dread That through her inmost bosom run , When voices from 13 Lalla Rookb .
193.
... her earStrange , mocking dream ! again ' tis fied And oh , the shoots , the pangs
of dread That through her inmost bosom run , When voices from 13 Lalla Rookb .
193.
Side 215
Oh ! ' tis not , HINDA , in the power Of Fancy ' s most terrific touch To paint thy
pangs in that dread hourThy silent agony - ' twas such As those who feel could
paint too well , But none e ' er felt and lived to tell ! ' Twas not alone the dreary
state ...
Oh ! ' tis not , HINDA , in the power Of Fancy ' s most terrific touch To paint thy
pangs in that dread hourThy silent agony - ' twas such As those who feel could
paint too well , But none e ' er felt and lived to tell ! ' Twas not alone the dreary
state ...
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ancient 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 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 thou thought throne tree turn Twas Valley veil voice wandering warm wave wild wind wings young youth