mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small imaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Lalla Rookh - Page 155by Thomas Moore - 1817 - 184 pagesFull view - About this book
| Edmund Burke - 1819 - 822 pages
...winged flowers or flying gems : And, near the boy, who tir'd with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turu'd To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burn'd Upon n brow more... | |
| 1817 - 560 pages
...flowers or dying gems: And, near the boy, who tir'd with play Now nestling' mid the roses lay, ȣhe saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small immaret's rustie fount Impatient fling bin down to drink. Then iwift his haggard brow he tuvn'd To... | |
| 1817 - 576 pages
...flowers or flying gems : And, near the boy, who tir'd with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds, of gloom and fire ! In which the PERI's eye could read Dark tales of many a ruthless deed; The ruin'd maid the shrine... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1818 - 798 pages
...winged flowers or flying gems : And, near the boy, who tir'd with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds, of gloom and fire! In which the I'EKI'S eye could read Dark tales of many a ruthless deed ; The ruin'd maid the shrine... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1818 - 1264 pages
...winged flowers or flying gems : And, near the boy, who tir'd with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam buru'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, Sullenly fierce A mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds,... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1823 - 422 pages
...flowers or flying gems: And, near the boy, who tired with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds, of gloom and fire ! In which the PERI'S eye could read Dark tales of many a ruthless deed ; The ruin'd maid the shrine... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1823 - 428 pages
...flowers or flying gems: And, near the boy, who tired with play >ow nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...swift his haggard brow he turn'd To the fair child, whe fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burn'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, Sullenly... | |
| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 pages
...flowers or flying gems : And, near the boy, who, tir'd with play, Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds, of gloom and fire ! In which the PEHr's eye could read Dark tales of many a ruthless deed ; The ruin'd maid the shrine... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1825 - 326 pages
...flowers or flying gems ; And, near the hoy, who lir'd with play Is'ow nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount " From his hot steed, and on ihe brink Of n small imaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his Imggard... | |
| J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - 1828 - 314 pages
...flowers or flying gems ; And, near the boy, who, tir'd with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet bath day-beam burn'il Upon a brow more fierce than that, Sullenly fierce a mixture dire, Like... | |
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