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Side 55
... fear than one who dwells Beneath the tropics knows of icicles ! But , in those dismal words that reach'd his ear , “ O my lost soul ! ” there was a sound so drear , So like that voice , among the sinful dead , In which the legend o'er ...
... fear than one who dwells Beneath the tropics knows of icicles ! But , in those dismal words that reach'd his ear , “ O my lost soul ! ” there was a sound so drear , So like that voice , among the sinful dead , In which the legend o'er ...
Side 56
... fear , hath thoughts too stern for love , Too ruled by that cold enemy of bliss The world calls virtue — we must conquer this ; — Nay , shrink not , pretty sage ; ' tis not for thee To scan the maze of heaven's mystery . The steel must ...
... fear , hath thoughts too stern for love , Too ruled by that cold enemy of bliss The world calls virtue — we must conquer this ; — Nay , shrink not , pretty sage ; ' tis not for thee To scan the maze of heaven's mystery . The steel must ...
Side 76
... fear , And , like a half - tamed antelope , more near , Though shrinking still , she came ; – then sat her down Upon a musnud's 1 edge , and , bolder grown , In the pathetic mode of Isfahan 2 Touch'd a preluding strain , and thus began ...
... fear , And , like a half - tamed antelope , more near , Though shrinking still , she came ; – then sat her down Upon a musnud's 1 edge , and , bolder grown , In the pathetic mode of Isfahan 2 Touch'd a preluding strain , and thus began ...
Side 88
Thomas Moore. And , all the long , long night of hope and fear , Thy voice and step still sounding in my ear — O God ! thou wouldst not wonder that , at last , When every hope was all at once o'ercast , When I heard frightful voices ...
Thomas Moore. And , all the long , long night of hope and fear , Thy voice and step still sounding in my ear — O God ! thou wouldst not wonder that , at last , When every hope was all at once o'ercast , When I heard frightful voices ...
Side 98
... fear'd to feel The bloody Islamite's converting steel , Flock'd to his banner ; - chiefs of th ' Uzbek race , 1 The inhabitants of Hejaz , or Arabia Petræa , called by an Eastern writer “ The People of the Rock . " — Ebn Haukal ...
... fear'd to feel The bloody Islamite's converting steel , Flock'd to his banner ; - chiefs of th ' Uzbek race , 1 The inhabitants of Hejaz , or Arabia Petræa , called by an Eastern writer “ The People of the Rock . " — Ebn Haukal ...
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