The Bride of Abydos: A Turkish Tale, Número 3T. Davison, 1813 - 72 páginas |
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... late concealed By the fringe of it's willows- When it rushes revealed In the light of its billows , - As the bolt bursts on high From the black cloud that bound it— Flash'd the soul of that eye Through the long lashes round it . A ...
... late concealed By the fringe of it's willows- When it rushes revealed In the light of its billows , - As the bolt bursts on high From the black cloud that bound it— Flash'd the soul of that eye Through the long lashes round it . A ...
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... Late , late to night will Dian cheer The swain , and chase the boatman's fear ; Till then - no beacon on the cliff May shape the course of struggling skiff ; The scatter'd lights that skirt the bay , All , one by one , have died away ...
... Late , late to night will Dian cheer The swain , and chase the boatman's fear ; Till then - no beacon on the cliff May shape the course of struggling skiff ; The scatter'd lights that skirt the bay , All , one by one , have died away ...
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... late was deemed to thee ; " That brother wrought a brother's fall , " But spared - at least , my infancy- " And lulled me with a vain deceit " That yet a like return may meet . " He reared me - not with tender help " But like the nephew ...
... late was deemed to thee ; " That brother wrought a brother's fall , " But spared - at least , my infancy- " And lulled me with a vain deceit " That yet a like return may meet . " He reared me - not with tender help " But like the nephew ...
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... late- " Or save his son from such a fate ? " He chose the last - and when elate " With foes subdued - or friends betrayed- " Proud Giaffir in high triumph sate , " He led me helpless to his gate , " And not in vain it seems essayed " To ...
... late- " Or save his son from such a fate ? " He chose the last - and when elate " With foes subdued - or friends betrayed- " Proud Giaffir in high triumph sate , " He led me helpless to his gate , " And not in vain it seems essayed " To ...
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... - Sad proof - in peril and in pain How late will Lover's hope remain ! - His back was to the dashing spray- Behind but close - his comrades lay- 550 560 When at the instant , hissed the ball , " 52 THE BRIDE OF ABYDOS .
... - Sad proof - in peril and in pain How late will Lover's hope remain ! - His back was to the dashing spray- Behind but close - his comrades lay- 550 560 When at the instant , hissed the ball , " 52 THE BRIDE OF ABYDOS .
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Términos y frases comunes
Abdallah's Another-and Arab arms Azrael band billows birth blest blood bower breast BRIDE OF ABYDOS broad Hellespont Bulbul BYRON Cain CANTO Capote cheek Chibouque Comboloio cypress dare dashes daughter deed desart Divan dread earliest hour father's fear flower foes gale gaze Giaffir's hate Greek Gúl hand Haram Haram's Haroun hath head hear heart heaven Helle's stream hope Houri isle kiss Koran land line 17 lips lone LORD LORD BYRON loud Wul-wulleh maid Mamaluke Moslem mourned Musselim's Mussulman ne'er never night Note o'er Oglou Old Giaffir Osman Pacha pale Paswan's perchance perfume Persian Resign'd rose round sabre scarce scimitar Selim sherbet shone sire sire's slave smile Sorrow's soul sound stern strife Sultan tambour tears tell thee thou art thou hast Thou know'st thought Thrice Timariot turban Turkish Turks waft wave winds word Would'st Zuleika Zuleika's name
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Página 1 - Know ye the land where the cypress and myrtle Are emblems of deeds that are done in their clime ? Where the rage of the vulture, the love of the turtle, Now melt into sorrow, now madden to crime ! Know ye the land of the cedar and vine, Where the flowers ever blossom, the beams ever shine...
Página 2 - In colour though varied, in beauty may vie, And the purple of Ocean is deepest in dye ; Where the virgins are soft as the roses they twine, And all, save the spirit of man, is divine ? 'Tis the clime of the East ; 'tis the land of the Sun — Can he smile on such deeds as his children have done?(') Oh ! wild as the accents of lovers' farewell Are the hearts which they bear, and the tales which they tell.
Página 45 - Be thou the rainbow to the storms of life ! The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, And tints to-morrow with prophetic ray...
Página 25 - THE winds are high on Helle's wave, As on that night of stormy water When Love — who sent — forgot to save The young, the beautiful, the brave, The lonely hope of Sestos
Página 25 - Sestos' daughter. Oh ! when alone along the sky Her turret-torch was blazing high, Though rising gale, and breaking foam, And shrieking sea-birds warned him home ; And clouds aloft and tides below, With signs and sounds, forbade to go, He could not see, he would not hear > Or sound or sign foreboding fear ; His eye but saw that light of love, The only star it hailed above; His ear but rang with Hero's song, " Ye waves, divide not lovers long !"— That tale is old, but Love anew May nerve young hearts...
Página 9 - To fix one spark of Beauty's heavenly ray? Who doth not feel — until his failing sight Faints into dimness with its own delight — His changing cheek — his sinking heart confess The might — the majesty of Loveliness! Such was Zuleika — such around her shone The nameless charms unmarked by her alone — The light of love— the purity of grace— The mind — the music breathing from her face! The heart whose softness harmonized the whole—- And, oh! that eye was in itself a soul!
Página 9 - To Sorrow's phantom-peopled slumber given, When heart meets heart again in dreams Elysian, And paints the lost on Earth revived in Heaven; Soft, as the memory of buried love; Pure, as the prayer which Childhood wafts above; Was she—the daughter of that rude old Chief, Who met the maid with tears—but not of grief.