The works of Thomas Moore, comprehending all his melodies, ballads, etc, Volym 1Galignani, 1823 |
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... flowers around , as in that Persian festival called the Scattering of the Roses ; * till every part of the city was as fragrant as if a caravan of musk from Khoten had passed through it . The Princess , having taken leave of her kind ...
... flowers around , as in that Persian festival called the Scattering of the Roses ; * till every part of the city was as fragrant as if a caravan of musk from Khoten had passed through it . The Princess , having taken leave of her kind ...
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... flower hath given , To form that fair young Nursery for Heaven ! But why this pageant now ? this arm'd array ? What triumph crowds the rich Divan to - day With turban'd heads , of every hue and race , Bowing before that veil'd and awful ...
... flower hath given , To form that fair young Nursery for Heaven ! But why this pageant now ? this arm'd array ? What triumph crowds the rich Divan to - day With turban'd heads , of every hue and race , Bowing before that veil'd and awful ...
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... flower Or gem of thine , ' twas sacred from that hour ; When thou didst study him till every tone And gesture and dear look became thy own , — Thy voice like his , the changes of his face In thine reflected with still lovelier grace ...
... flower Or gem of thine , ' twas sacred from that hour ; When thou didst study him till every tone And gesture and dear look became thy own , — Thy voice like his , the changes of his face In thine reflected with still lovelier grace ...
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... flowers , that hung above the wave at morn , Bless'd not the waters as they murmur'd by , With holier scent and lustre , than the sigh * The Amoo , which rises in the Belur Tag , or Dark Moun- tains , and , running nearly from cast to ...
... flowers , that hung above the wave at morn , Bless'd not the waters as they murmur'd by , With holier scent and lustre , than the sigh * The Amoo , which rises in the Belur Tag , or Dark Moun- tains , and , running nearly from cast to ...
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... flower ! power * The cities of Com ( or Koom ) and Cashan are full of mosques , mausoleums , and sepulchres of the descendants of Ali , the Saints of Persia . - CHARDIN . An Island in the Persian Gulf , celebrated for its white wine ...
... flower ! power * The cities of Com ( or Koom ) and Cashan are full of mosques , mausoleums , and sepulchres of the descendants of Ali , the Saints of Persia . - CHARDIN . An Island in the Persian Gulf , celebrated for its white wine ...
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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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Sida 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...
Sida 145 - ... dark flood of his life, Nor found one sunny resting-place, Nor brought him back one branch of grace!
Sida 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.
Sida 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...
Sida 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...
Sida 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...
Sida 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.
Sida 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...
Sida 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...
Sida 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...