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" mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small imaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. "
Lalla Rookh: An Oriental Romance - Side 155
af Thomas Moore - 1817 - 405 sider
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The Annual Register of World Events: A Review of the Year, Bind 59

Edmund Burke - 1819
...winged flowers or flying gems : And, near the boy, who tir'd with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turu'd To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burn'd Upon n brow more...
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The Port Folio

1817
...flowers or dying gems: — And, near the boy, who tir'd with play Now nestling' mid the roses lay, »£he saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small immaret's rustie fount Impatient fling bin down to drink. Then iwift his haggard brow he tuvn'd To...
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Annual Register, Bind 59

Edmund Burke - 1818
...winged flowers or flying gems : And, near the boy, who tir'd with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam buru'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce — A mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds,...
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The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads, etc, Bind 1

Thomas Moore - 1823
...flowers or flying gems: — And, near the boy, who tired with play >ow nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...swift his haggard brow he turn'd To the fair child, whe fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burn'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly...
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The Works of Thomas Moore, Esq, Bind 1

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 6 sider
...flowers or flying gems ; — And, near the hoy, who lir'd with play Is'ow nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount " From his hot steed, and on ihe brink Of n small imaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his Imggard...
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An Essay on Elocution: With Elucidatory Passages from Various Authors

John Hanbury Dwyer - 1828 - 298 sider
...flowers or flying gems ; — And, near the boy, who, tir'd with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet bath day-beam burn'il Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce— a mixture dire, Like...
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The Poetical Melange

1828
...flowers or flying gems : — And, near the boy, who tired with play, Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow tie turned To the' fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burned Upon a brow...
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The poetical works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1829 - 595 sider
...flowers or flying gems : — And, near the boy, who tired with play, Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small imarel's rustic foiint(Si) Impatient Ming him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turn'tt...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore Including His Melodies, Ballads, Etc ...

Thomas Moore - 1829 - 408 sider
...flowers or flying gems: — And, near the boy, who tired with play, Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small ¡tnaret's rustic fount (Si) Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift h is haggard brow he turn'd...
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Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 480 sider
...flowers or flying gems ; — And, near the boy, who tir'd with play Now nestling mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small minaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turn'd To...
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