Lalla Rookh1893 |
Fra bogen
Resultater 6-10 af 85
Side 43
... heaven , except the guiding one ! Again she smiled , nay , much and brightly smiled , But ' twas a lustre strange , unreal , wild ; And when she sung to her lute's touching strain , ' Twas like the notes , half ecstasy , half pain , The ...
... heaven , except the guiding one ! Again she smiled , nay , much and brightly smiled , But ' twas a lustre strange , unreal , wild ; And when she sung to her lute's touching strain , ' Twas like the notes , half ecstasy , half pain , The ...
Side 44
... heaven's eternal dome , Of some brave youth — ha ! durst they say “ of some ? " No— of the one , one only object traced In her heart's core too deep to be effaced ; The one whose memory , fresh as life , is twined With every broken link ...
... heaven's eternal dome , Of some brave youth — ha ! durst they say “ of some ? " No— of the one , one only object traced In her heart's core too deep to be effaced ; The one whose memory , fresh as life , is twined With every broken link ...
Side 46
... Heaven ; Her brain , her heart , her passions all inflamed , How proud she stood , when in full haram named The Priestess of the Faith ! - how flash'd her eyes With light , alas ! that was not of the skies , When round in trances only ...
... Heaven ; Her brain , her heart , her passions all inflamed , How proud she stood , when in full haram named The Priestess of the Faith ! - how flash'd her eyes With light , alas ! that was not of the skies , When round in trances only ...
Side 47
... heaven her heart had lost ; In every glance there broke , without control , The flashes of a bright but troubled soul , Where sensibility still wildly play'd , Like lightning , round the ruins it had made ! And such was now young Zelica ...
... heaven her heart had lost ; In every glance there broke , without control , The flashes of a bright but troubled soul , Where sensibility still wildly play'd , Like lightning , round the ruins it had made ! And such was now young Zelica ...
Side 49
... heaven , no darkening trace Would on that bosom he once loved remain , But all be bright , be pure , be his again ! - These were the wildering dreams , whose curst deceit Had LALLA ROOKH . 49 A garden oratory, cool and fair, ...
... heaven , no darkening trace Would on that bosom he once loved remain , But all be bright , be pure , be his again ! - These were the wildering dreams , whose curst deceit Had LALLA ROOKH . 49 A garden oratory, cool and fair, ...
Andre udgaver - Se alle
Almindelige termer og sætninger
angel appeared arms beautiful beneath bird bliss blood bowers breath bright brow called charm dark dead dear death deep delight dread dream e'en earth eyes fair fall fear feel fire flame flowers gardens give glory gold golden half hand hath head heard heart heaven holy hope hour India King lake Lalla Rookh land leaves light lips live look lost maid morn mountain never night o'er once pass Peri Persian poet Princess pure rest rich rose round seen shade shining side sigh slave sleep smile soul sound spirit star stood story sweet sword tears thee thine thou thought thousand throne tree turn twas veil voice wandering warm wave wild wind wings young youth