The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads, etc, Том 1Galignani, 1823 |
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... golden anklets was an abomination . But these and many other diversions were re- peated till they lost all their charm , and the nights and noon - days were beginning to move heavily , when , at length , it was recollected that , among ...
... golden anklets was an abomination . But these and many other diversions were re- peated till they lost all their charm , and the nights and noon - days were beginning to move heavily , when , at length , it was recollected that , among ...
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... golden wine , And the red weepings of the SHIraz vine ; Of which his curtain'd lips full many a draught Took zealously , as if each drop they quaff'd , Like ZEMZEM's Spring of Holiness , § had To freshen the soul's virtues into flower ...
... golden wine , And the red weepings of the SHIraz vine ; Of which his curtain'd lips full many a draught Took zealously , as if each drop they quaff'd , Like ZEMZEM's Spring of Holiness , § had To freshen the soul's virtues into flower ...
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... golden ingots from a fairy mine ; While , on the other , latticed lightly in With odoriferous woods of COMORIN , * Each brilliant bird that wings the air is seen ; — Gay , sparkling loories , such as gleam between ✦ " C'est d'où vient ...
... golden ingots from a fairy mine ; While , on the other , latticed lightly in With odoriferous woods of COMORIN , * Each brilliant bird that wings the air is seen ; — Gay , sparkling loories , such as gleam between ✦ " C'est d'où vient ...
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... golden birds that , in the spice time , drop About the gardens , drunk with that sweet food Whose scent hath lured them o'er the summer flood ; ** And those that under ARABY'S soft sun Build their high nests of budding cinnamon ; —tt In ...
... golden birds that , in the spice time , drop About the gardens , drunk with that sweet food Whose scent hath lured them o'er the summer flood ; ** And those that under ARABY'S soft sun Build their high nests of budding cinnamon ; —tt In ...
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... golden chain - work round her hair , Such as the maids of YEZD and SHIRAZ wear , From which , on either side , gracefully hung A golden amulet , in th ' Arab tongue , Engraven o'er with some immortal line From holy writ , or bard scarce ...
... golden chain - work round her hair , Such as the maids of YEZD and SHIRAZ wear , From which , on either side , gracefully hung A golden amulet , in th ' Arab tongue , Engraven o'er with some immortal line From holy writ , or bard scarce ...
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angels Arab beautiful beneath bird bless'd bliss blood bowers breath bright brow Bucharia burning Caliph called Cashmere charm cheek D'HERBELOT dark dead dear death deep Delhi dread dream e'er earth eyes FADLADEEN falchion FERAMORZ fire flame flowers gardens Genii Ghebers glance gleam glory gold golden groves HAFED Haram hath heart Heaven holy hour hung hyæna India IRAN IRAN's isles Khorassan King Koran Lahore Lake LALLA ROOKH light lips live look look'd lover lute maid minarets MOKANNA moonlight Moslem mountain Naptha never night NOURMAHAL nymph o'er pass'd PERI Persian poet Princess pure round ruin'd seem'd shade sherbets shining SHIRAZ shone sigh skies slave sleep smile soul sound sparkling spirit star stood sunk sweet sword Tahmuras tears thee thine thou thought throne Tibet towers Transoxiania tree turn'd Twas veil wave wild wings wretch young youth ZELICA
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Сторінка 287 - Alas — how light a cause may move Dissension between hearts that love ! Hearts that the world in vain had tried, And sorrow but more closely tied ; That stood the storm, when waves were rough, Yet in a sunny hour fall off, Like ships, that have gone down at sea, When Heaven was all tranquillity...
Сторінка 145 - ... dark flood of his life, Nor found one sunny resting-place, Nor brought him back one branch of grace!
Сторінка 66 - And a dew was distill'd from their flowers, that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, An essence that breathes of it many a year ; Thus bright to my soul, as 'twas then to my eyes, Is that bower on the banks of the calm BENDEMEER.
Сторінка 142 - Upon a brow more fierce than that — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds, of gloom, and fire ; In which the Peri's eye could read Dark tales of many a ruthless deed...
Сторінка 65 - And a dew was distill'd from their flowers that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, , An essence that breathes of it many a year ; Thus bright to my soul, as 'twas then to my eyes, Is that bower on the banks of the calm Bendemeer...
Сторінка 146 - And now — behold him kneeling there By the child's side, in humble prayer, While the same sunbeam shines upon The guilty and the guiltless one, And hymns of joy proclaim through heaven The triumph of a soul forgiven...
Сторінка 137 - Nymph of a fair but erring line ! " Gently he said — " one hope is thine. "Tis written in the Book of Fate, The Peri yet may be forgiven Who brings to this eternal gate The gift that is most dear to heaven ! Go seek it, and redeem thy sin, — 'Tis sweet to let the pardoned in.
Сторінка 144 - Lisping th' eternal name of God From purity's own cherub mouth, And looking, while his hands and eyes Are lifted to the glowing skies, Like a stray babe of Paradise, Just lighted on that flowery plain, And seeking for its home again...
Сторінка 176 - I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; " I never loved a tree or flower, " But 'twas the first to fade away. " I never nursed a dear gazelle, " To glad me with its soft black eye, " But when it came to know me well, " And love me, it was sure to die...
Сторінка 221 - How calm, how beautiful comes on The stilly hour, when storms are gone ; When warring winds have died away, And clouds, beneath the glancing ray, Melt off, and leave the land and sea Sleeping in bright tranquillity...