Lalla Rookh: An Oriental RomanceD. Estes, 1899 - 297 sider |
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... intelligence that glow'd In Moussa's frame , and , thence descending , flow'd Through many a Prophet's breast , in Issa shone , And in Mohammed burn'd , till , hastening on , ― - ( As a bright river that , from fall to LALLA ROOKH . 19.
... intelligence that glow'd In Moussa's frame , and , thence descending , flow'd Through many a Prophet's breast , in Issa shone , And in Mohammed burn'd , till , hastening on , ― - ( As a bright river that , from fall to LALLA ROOKH . 19.
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... Shone o'er thy heart from every look of his ; When but to see him , hear him , breathe the air In which he dwelt , was thy soul's fondest prayer ! When round him hung such a perpetual spell , Whate'er he did , none ever did so well ...
... Shone o'er thy heart from every look of his ; When but to see him , hear him , breathe the air In which he dwelt , was thy soul's fondest prayer ! When round him hung such a perpetual spell , Whate'er he did , none ever did so well ...
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... shone All stars of heaven , except the guiding one ! Again she smiled , nay , much and brightly smiled ; But ' twas a lustre strange , unreal , wild ; And when she sung to her lute's touching strain , ' Twas like the notes , half ...
... shone All stars of heaven , except the guiding one ! Again she smiled , nay , much and brightly smiled ; But ' twas a lustre strange , unreal , wild ; And when she sung to her lute's touching strain , ' Twas like the notes , half ...
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... shone before her sight . O Reason ! who shall say what spells renew , When least we look for it , thy broken clew ? Through what small vistas o'er the darken'd brain Thy intellectual daybeam bursts again ? And how , like forts , to ...
... shone before her sight . O Reason ! who shall say what spells renew , When least we look for it , thy broken clew ? Through what small vistas o'er the darken'd brain Thy intellectual daybeam bursts again ? And how , like forts , to ...
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... shone All life last night what ! is their glory gone ? Come , come , pale , - this morn's fatigue hath made them They want rekindling , · suns themselves would fail , Did not their comets bring , as I to thee , From Light's own fount ...
... shone All life last night what ! is their glory gone ? Come , come , pale , - this morn's fatigue hath made them They want rekindling , · suns themselves would fail , Did not their comets bring , as I to thee , From Light's own fount ...
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