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Side 94
Thomas Moore. 188 Magnificent , o'er ALI's beauteous eyes , Fade like the stars when morn is in the skies : Warriors , rejoice - the port to which we'va pass'd O'er Destiny's dark wave , beams out at last ! Victory's our own - ' tis ...
Thomas Moore. 188 Magnificent , o'er ALI's beauteous eyes , Fade like the stars when morn is in the skies : Warriors , rejoice - the port to which we'va pass'd O'er Destiny's dark wave , beams out at last ! Victory's our own - ' tis ...
Side 99
... O'er each , in turn , the dreadful flame - bolts fall , And death and conflagration throughout all The desolate city hold high festival ! MOKANNA sees the world is his no more ; - One sting at parting , and his grasp is o'er . " What ...
... O'er each , in turn , the dreadful flame - bolts fall , And death and conflagration throughout all The desolate city hold high festival ! MOKANNA sees the world is his no more ; - One sting at parting , and his grasp is o'er . " What ...
Side 133
... O'er many a year of guilt and strife , Flew o'er the dark flood of his life , Nor found one sunny resting - place , Nor brought him back one branch of grace ! " There was a time , " he said , in mild , Heart - humbled tones- " thou ...
... O'er many a year of guilt and strife , Flew o'er the dark flood of his life , Nor found one sunny resting - place , Nor brought him back one branch of grace ! " There was a time , " he said , in mild , Heart - humbled tones- " thou ...
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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