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Surprisingly good. The verse isn't anything to write home about, but there's an enjoyable story in there; kind of an Arabian Nights thing with a splash of Conan the Barbarian. Leer reseña completa
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Adown Afreet Allah Aloadin amid Angel Arab Arabian Maid arms Azrael beheld blood body boughs breath called ceas'd cedars cheek clos'd cold courser cried darkness dead death Destroyer devil dost thou earth Eblis evil exclaim'd face father fear feet fire flames gates grave Green Bird hair hand hath head heard heart Heaven Hell Hodeirah's Houri human voice Khawla king Kiou laid Laila leave light limbs lips little boat look'd Lord magic Maimuna Maracci Maronite Mecca Moath Mohareb Moon morning mountains night o'er Oneiza Paradise Persians pomegranates prayer prophet quoth rais'd rock round sate sayd scholde sepulchres Simorg sleep snow song Sorcerer soul sound spake Spirit steed stood Sultan Thalaba THALABA THE DESTROYER thee Theophylus thou hast tomb Tostatus tree Turks turn'd vale Vampire voice Vroucolacas wilt wind wings Woman wonder words youth Zenati
Página 265 - And God said, Let the earth bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed and the fruit tree yielding fruit after his kind, whose seed is in itself, upon the earth: and it was so. And the earth brought forth grass, and herb yielding seed after his kind, and the tree yielding fruit, whose seed was in itself, after his kind: and God saw that it was good.
Página 265 - I had suffered in the first instance, and the second, and the third, and the fourth, and the fifth ; and...
Página 106 - Yet was it so wonderously thin, That, save when it shone in the light, You might look for it closely in vain. The youth sate watching it, And she observed his wonder, And then again she spake, And still her speech was song ; ' Now twine it round thy hands I say, Now twine it round thy hands I pray ; My thread is small, my thread is fine, But he must be A stronger than thee, Who can break this thread of mine...
Página 107 - And round and round his right hand, And round and round his left, He wound the thread so fine. And then again the Woman spake, And still her speech was song, " Now thy strength, O Stranger, strain! Now then break the slender chain.
Página 194 - I can remember, with unsteady feet Tottering from room to room, and finding pleasure In flowers, and toys, and sweetmeats, things which long Have lost their power to please ; which, when I see them, Raise only now a melancholy wish, I were the little trifler once again Who could be pleased so lightly I Then you know not Your Father's art ? LAILA.
Página 113 - God! 1 acknowledge that Mohammed is the Prophet of God! come to prayer! come to prayer! come to the temple of salvation. Great God! great God! there is no God except God...
Página 30 - Perch'd in the rosier by, so richly toned, That never from that most melodious bird, Singing a love-song to his brooding mate, Did Thracian shepherd by the grave Of Orpheus hear a sweeter melody, Though there the Spirit of the Sepulchre All his own power infuse, to swell The incense that he loves.
Página 16 - THE SIXTH BOOK. Then did I see a pleasant Paradise, Full of sweet flowers and daintiest delights, Such as on earth man could not more devise With pleasures choice to feed his cheerful sprights...
Página 104 - He found a Woman in the cave, A solitary Woman, Who by the fire was spinning, And singing as she spun. The pine boughs were cheerfully blazing, And her face was bright with the flame ; Her face was as a Damsel's face, And yet her hair was grey. She bade him welcome with a smile, And still continued spinning, And singing as she spun. The thread the woman drew Was finer than the silkworm's, Was finer than the gossamer ; The song she sung was low and sweet, But Thalaba knew not the words.