Lalla Rookh: An Oriental RomanceD. Estes, 1899 - 297 sider |
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An Oriental Romance Thomas Moore. From some still lake , so liquidly it rose ; And , as it swell'd again at each faint close , The ear could track through all that maze of chords And young sweet voices , these impassion'd words : A ...
An Oriental Romance Thomas Moore. From some still lake , so liquidly it rose ; And , as it swell'd again at each faint close , The ear could track through all that maze of chords And young sweet voices , these impassion'd words : A ...
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... lake ― Upon whose surface morn and summer shed Their smiles in vain , for all beneath is dead ! Hearts there have been , o'er which this weight of woe Came , by long use of suffering , tame and slow ; But thine , lost youth ! was sudden ...
... lake ― Upon whose surface morn and summer shed Their smiles in vain , for all beneath is dead ! Hearts there have been , o'er which this weight of woe Came , by long use of suffering , tame and slow ; But thine , lost youth ! was sudden ...
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... Lake of cool Cashmere , With its plane - tree isle reflected clear , And sweetly the founts of that valley fall ; Though bright are the waters of Sing - su - hay , And the golden floods , that thitherward stray , - Yet oh , ' tis only ...
... Lake of cool Cashmere , With its plane - tree isle reflected clear , And sweetly the founts of that valley fall ; Though bright are the waters of Sing - su - hay , And the golden floods , that thitherward stray , - Yet oh , ' tis only ...
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... Lake . ' Twas a fair scene a land more bright Never did mortal eye behold ! Who could have thought , that saw this night Those valleys and their fruits of gold Basking in heaven's serenest light ; Those groups of lovely. 132 LALLA ROOKH .
... Lake . ' Twas a fair scene a land more bright Never did mortal eye behold ! Who could have thought , that saw this night Those valleys and their fruits of gold Basking in heaven's serenest light ; Those groups of lovely. 132 LALLA ROOKH .
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... lake , That they may rise more fresh and bright , When their beloved sun's awake ; Those ruin'd shrines and towers that seem The relics of a splendid dream , Amid whose fairy loneliness Nought but the lapwing's cry is heard , Nought ...
... lake , That they may rise more fresh and bright , When their beloved sun's awake ; Those ruin'd shrines and towers that seem The relics of a splendid dream , Amid whose fairy loneliness Nought but the lapwing's cry is heard , Nought ...
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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