Lalla Rookh: An Oriental RomanceD. Estes, 1899 - 297 sider |
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... sigh " ' Impatient of a scene " " Unconsciously he opes his arms " Look up , my Zelica ! " " Hist ! come near 99 Persian Tile . " Whose are the gilded tents ? " Who leads this mighty army ? " " Such was the wild and miscella ...
... sigh " ' Impatient of a scene " " Unconsciously he opes his arms " Look up , my Zelica ! " " Hist ! come near 99 Persian Tile . " Whose are the gilded tents ? " Who leads this mighty army ? " " Such was the wild and miscella ...
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... sighs ? What new- made mystery now , for Faith to sign , And blood to seal , as genuine and divine ? What dazzling mimicry of God's own power Hath the bold Prophet plann'd to grace this hour ? Not such the pageant now , though not less ...
... sighs ? What new- made mystery now , for Faith to sign , And blood to seal , as genuine and divine ? What dazzling mimicry of God's own power Hath the bold Prophet plann'd to grace this hour ? Not such the pageant now , though not less ...
Side 24
... sigh And virgin glance of first affection cast Upon their youth's smooth current , as it pass'd ! But war disturb'd this vision : far away From her fond eyes , summon'd to join th ' array Of Persia's warriors on the hills of Thrace ...
... sigh And virgin glance of first affection cast Upon their youth's smooth current , as it pass'd ! But war disturb'd this vision : far away From her fond eyes , summon'd to join th ' array Of Persia's warriors on the hills of Thrace ...
Side 42
... sigh for , in their trance of heart , — The heaven thou preachest or the heaven thou art ! What should I be without thee ? without thee How dull were power , how joyless victory ! Though borne by angels , if that smile of thine Bless'd ...
... sigh for , in their trance of heart , — The heaven thou preachest or the heaven thou art ! What should I be without thee ? without thee How dull were power , how joyless victory ! Though borne by angels , if that smile of thine Bless'd ...
Side 54
... sighs ; Of every hue , as Love may chance to raise His black or azure banner in their blaze ; And each sweet mode of warfare , from the flash That lightens boldly through the shadowy lash , To the sly , stealing splendours , almost hid ...
... sighs ; Of every hue , as Love may chance to raise His black or azure banner in their blaze ; And each sweet mode of warfare , from the flash That lightens boldly through the shadowy lash , To the sly , stealing splendours , almost hid ...
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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