Lalla Rookh: An Oriental RomanceT.Y. Crowell & Company, 1891 - 290 sider |
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... bliss that never fades · Well hath the Prophet - Chief his bidding done ; And every beauteous race beneath the sun , From those who kneel at Brahma's burning founts , 35 To the fresh nymphs bounding o'er YEMEN's mounts ; From PERSIA's ...
... bliss that never fades · Well hath the Prophet - Chief his bidding done ; And every beauteous race beneath the sun , From those who kneel at Brahma's burning founts , 35 To the fresh nymphs bounding o'er YEMEN's mounts ; From PERSIA's ...
Side 37
... bliss , To the dim charnel - house ; through all its steams Of damp and death , led only by those gleams Which foul Corruption lights , as with design To show the gay and proud , she too can shine ! And , passing on through upright ...
... bliss , To the dim charnel - house ; through all its steams Of damp and death , led only by those gleams Which foul Corruption lights , as with design To show the gay and proud , she too can shine ! And , passing on through upright ...
Side 39
... bliss , with Azim by her side ! So alter'd was she now , this festal day , When , ' mid the proud Divan's dazzling array , The vision of that Youth whom she had lov'd , Had wept as dead , before her breath'd and mov'd ; - When bright ...
... bliss , with Azim by her side ! So alter'd was she now , this festal day , When , ' mid the proud Divan's dazzling array , The vision of that Youth whom she had lov'd , Had wept as dead , before her breath'd and mov'd ; - When bright ...
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... bliss The world calls virtue ― - we must conquer this ; Nay , shrink not , pretty sage ! ' tis not for thee To scan the mazes of Heaven's mystery : The steel must pass through fire , ere it can yield Fit instruments for mighty hands to ...
... bliss The world calls virtue ― - we must conquer this ; Nay , shrink not , pretty sage ! ' tis not for thee To scan the mazes of Heaven's mystery : The steel must pass through fire , ere it can yield Fit instruments for mighty hands to ...
Side 47
... bliss , My purity , my pride , then come to this , To live , the wanton of a fiend ! to be The pander of his guilt - oh infamy ! And sunk , myself , as low as hell can steep In its hot flood , drag others down as deep ! Others ha ! yes ...
... bliss , My purity , my pride , then come to this , To live , the wanton of a fiend ! to be The pander of his guilt - oh infamy ! And sunk , myself , as low as hell can steep In its hot flood , drag others down as deep ! Others ha ! yes ...
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angel Arab AZIM beautiful beneath bird blest bliss blood blue damsel bowers breath bright brow Bucharia burning CALIPH called Cashmere charm cheek D'Herbelot dark dead dear death deep Delhi delightful dread dream e'en e'er earth eyes FADLADEEN falchion FERAMORZ Ferdosi Ferishta fierce fire flame flowers gardens GAZNA Ghebers glory gold golden groves HAFED Haram hath heart Heaven holy hour hung hyæna India IRAN's Khorassan King Koran la Péri Lake LALLA ROOKH light lips live look look'd lov'd lover lute maid MOKANNA moonlight Moslem mountain naphtha never night Note NOURMAHAL o'er PERI Persian poet Princess pure roses round seem'd shining Shiraz shone sigh skies slave sleep Sleeping in light smile soul sound 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