Lalla Rookh: An Oriental RomanceD. Estes, 1899 - 297 sider |
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... bowers with shapes of love ( Creatures so bright , that the same lips and eyes They wear on earth will serve in Paradise ) , There to recline among heaven's native maids , And crown th ' elect with bliss that never fades , Well hath the ...
... bowers with shapes of love ( Creatures so bright , that the same lips and eyes They wear on earth will serve in Paradise ) , There to recline among heaven's native maids , And crown th ' elect with bliss that never fades , Well hath the ...
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... bowers th ' Immortal Brave . 66 " But these , " pursued the Chief , are truths sublime , That claim a holier mood and calmer time Than earth allows us now ; this sword must first The darkling prison - house of mankind burst , Ere peace ...
... bowers th ' Immortal Brave . 66 " But these , " pursued the Chief , are truths sublime , That claim a holier mood and calmer time Than earth allows us now ; this sword must first The darkling prison - house of mankind burst , Ere peace ...
Side 43
... 'st him then ; Look'd he not nobly ? such the godlike men Thou'lt have to woo thee in the bowers above ; Though he , I fear , hath thoughts too stern for love , Too ruled by that cold enemy of bliss The world LALLA ROOKH . 43.
... 'st him then ; Look'd he not nobly ? such the godlike men Thou'lt have to woo thee in the bowers above ; Though he , I fear , hath thoughts too stern for love , Too ruled by that cold enemy of bliss The world LALLA ROOKH . 43.
Side 48
... bowers , He loves , he loves , and can defy their powers ! Wretch that I am , in his heart still I reign Pure as when first we met , without a stain ! Though ruin'd - lost my memory , like a charm Left by the dead , still keeps his soul ...
... bowers , He loves , he loves , and can defy their powers ! Wretch that I am , in his heart still I reign Pure as when first we met , without a stain ! Though ruin'd - lost my memory , like a charm Left by the dead , still keeps his soul ...
Side 50
... bowers Their bridal place , — the charnel vault was ours ! Instead of scents and balms , for thee and me Rose the rich steams of sweet mortality ; Gay , flickering death - lights shone while we were wed , And , for our guests , a row of ...
... bowers Their bridal place , — the charnel vault was ours ! Instead of scents and balms , for thee and me Rose the rich steams of sweet mortality ; Gay , flickering death - lights shone while we were wed , And , for our guests , a row of ...
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angel Arab Azim beautiful beneath blest bliss blood bowers brave breath bride bright brow burning Caliph Cashmere charm cheek dark dead dear death deep Delhi dread dream e'en e'er earth eyes Fadladeen falchion Feramorz fierce fire flame flowers Gheber glance gleam glory Hafed haram hath heart heaven holy Holy Valley hour hung Iran Iran's Kenyon Cox KHORASSAN Lahore Lalla Rookh light lips look look'd lover lute maid minarets Mokanna moonlight Moslem mountain never night Nourmahal nymph o'er once pale pass'd Peri Persian Princess pure round ruin'd satrap seem'd sherbets shining shone sigh skies slave sleep smile soul sound sparkling spirit star stood sunk sweet sword tears thee thine thou thought throne towers turn'd twas Veil W. H. Low W. L. Taylor Walter Satterlee wandering warm warriors wave weep wild wings wretch young youth Zelica