...moonlight and music thus sweetly may glide O'er the Lake of Cashmere, with that One by his side! If women can make the worst wilderness dear, Think, think what...power and pomp and the trophies of war He flew to that Valley, forgetting them all With the Light of the Haram, his young Nourmahal. When free and uncrown'd...

...every where is To be near the loved One, — what a rapture is his Who in moonlight and music thus sweetly may glide O'er the Lake of CASHMERE with that...Think, think what a Heaven she must make of CASHMERE 1 So felt the magnificent Son of AcBAR,6 When from power and pomp and the trophies of war He flew to...

...every where is To be near the loved One, — what a rapture is his Who in moonlight and music thus sweetly may glide O'er the Lake of CASHMERE with that...worst wilderness dear, Think, think what a Heaven she most make of CASHMBKK ! So felt the magnificent Son of ACBAJi,* When from power and pomp and the trophies...

...my heart for softer emotions than those of a mere tributary worship, and as Moore sweetly sings — If woman can make the worst wilderness dear, Think,...think what a heaven she must make of Cashmere ; so may I confess that many a noonday ramble, and many a moonlight stroll, beneath the roar of the cataract...

...summer flocks flit through the groves." So said one sahib, and he recalled to mind Moore's lines : — " If woman can make the worst wilderness dear, Think, think what a heaven she must make of Cashmere." But we heard a different story from an older sahib, who explained that the surveying parties we had...

...everywhere is, To b? near the loved One, — what a rapture is his, Who in moonlight and music thus sweetly may glide O'er the lake of Cashmere with that One by his side ' If voman can make the worst wilderness dear, Think, think what a heaven she must make of Cashmere." This...

...as it everywhere is To be near the loved one — what a rapture is his, Who in moonlight and music may glide O'er the Lake of Cashmere, with that One...make the worst wilderness dear, Think, think what a Heav'n she must make of Cashmere! " DALHOUSIE PARK, RANGOON. CHAPTER XIII. THE WRATH OF THE GODDESS...

...it ev'rywhere is To be near the lov 'd One,— what a rapture is his Who in moonlight and music thus B The warm lay of love and the light note of gladness Have waken 'd thy fondest, thy liveliest heav'n she must make of Cashmere! And what a wilderness of flow'rs! It seem'd as though from all the...

...Its temples, and grottos, and fountains as clear As the love-lighted eyes that hang over their wave? If woman can make the worst wilderness dear, Think, think what a heaven she must make of Cashmere! Hear him strike his harp again, in the "Roses by Bendemeer's Stream" : There's a bower of Roses by...

...circumstances of total privation, wedded love may exiflt, and bless both man and woman : — If Love can make the worst wilderness dear, Think — think what a heaven she must make of Cashmere ; Is the poor man's wilderness to be deprived of thig blessing, and the Cashmere of the rich to possess...