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Side 43
... never clear'd again . Warm , lively , soft as in youth's happiest day , The mind was still all there , but turned astray ;A wandering bark , upon whose pathway shone All stars of heaven , except the guiding one ! Again she smiled , nay ...
... never clear'd again . Warm , lively , soft as in youth's happiest day , The mind was still all there , but turned astray ;A wandering bark , upon whose pathway shone All stars of heaven , except the guiding one ! Again she smiled , nay ...
Side 46
... Never , while earth his mystic presence claim'd , While the blue arch of day hung o'er them both , Never , by that all - imprecating oath , In joy or sorrow from his side to sever . She swore , and the wide charnel echo'd , “ never ...
... Never , while earth his mystic presence claim'd , While the blue arch of day hung o'er them both , Never , by that all - imprecating oath , In joy or sorrow from his side to sever . She swore , and the wide charnel echo'd , “ never ...
Side 52
... creature to be his superior , took a secret resolution never to acknowledge him as such , " – Sale on the Koran . As hooded falcons , through the universe I'll sweep my 52 LALLA ROOKII . Ye creatures of a breath, proud things of clay...
... creature to be his superior , took a secret resolution never to acknowledge him as such , " – Sale on the Koran . As hooded falcons , through the universe I'll sweep my 52 LALLA ROOKII . Ye creatures of a breath, proud things of clay...
Side 59
... never let him know how deep the brow He kiss'd at parting is dishonor'd now — Ne'er tell him how debased , how sunk is she , Whom once he loved ! - once ! -- still loves dotingly ! Thou laugh'st , tormentor , - what ! - thou'lt LALLA ...
... never let him know how deep the brow He kiss'd at parting is dishonor'd now — Ne'er tell him how debased , how sunk is she , Whom once he loved ! - once ! -- still loves dotingly ! Thou laugh'st , tormentor , - what ! - thou'lt LALLA ...
Side 65
... never make up his mind as to the merits of a poet till he knew the religious sect to which he belonged , was about to ask him whether he was a Shia or a Sooni , when Lalla Rookh impatiently clapped her hands for silence , and the youth ...
... never make up his mind as to the merits of a poet till he knew the religious sect to which he belonged , was about to ask him whether he was a Shia or a Sooni , when Lalla Rookh impatiently clapped her hands for silence , and the youth ...
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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