Lalla RookhChatterton-Peck [Company], 1909 - 316 sider |
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Side 100
... night - yes , sainted men ! this very night , I bid you all to a fair festal rite , Where having deep refresh'd each weary limb With viands , such as feast Heaven's cherubim , And kindled up your souls , now sunk and dim , With that ...
... night - yes , sainted men ! this very night , I bid you all to a fair festal rite , Where having deep refresh'd each weary limb With viands , such as feast Heaven's cherubim , And kindled up your souls , now sunk and dim , With that ...
Side 174
... night his blood shall steep These hands all over ere I sleep ! " " " His blood ! " she faintly scream'd - her mind Still singling one from all mankind- " Yes - spite of his ravines and towers , HAFED , my child , this night is ours ...
... night his blood shall steep These hands all over ere I sleep ! " " " His blood ! " she faintly scream'd - her mind Still singling one from all mankind- " Yes - spite of his ravines and towers , HAFED , my child , this night is ours ...
Side 197
... Night , dreadful night . is gathering fast , More faintly the horizon burns , And every rosy tint that lay On the smooth sea hath died away . Hastily to the darkening skies 66 A glance she casts - then wildly cries : At night , he said ...
... Night , dreadful night . is gathering fast , More faintly the horizon burns , And every rosy tint that lay On the smooth sea hath died away . Hastily to the darkening skies 66 A glance she casts - then wildly cries : At night , he said ...
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Acbar angel Arab beautiful beneath bird blest bliss blood bowers breath bright brow burning Caliph called Cashmere charm cheek dark dead dear death deep Delhi delightful dread dream e'en e'er earth eyes FADLADEEN falchion FERAMORZ Ferdosi fire flame flowers gardens GAZNA Ghebers glory gold golden Greek fire groves HAFED Haram hath heart Heaven holy hour hung hyæna Indian IRAN's ISFAHAN isle Khorassan King Koran la Péri Lake LALLA ROOKH light lips live look look'd lov'd lover lute maid minaret MOKANNA moonlight Moslem mountain naphtha never night Note NOURMAHAL o'er pass'd PERI Persian poet Princess pure roses round Scott Waring seem'd shining Shiraz shone sigh skies slave sleep smile soul sound sparkling spirit star stood sweet sword Tahmuras tears thee thine thou throne Tibet tree turn'd Twas veil warm wave wild wings wretch young youth ZELICA Zoroaster