| Thomas Moore - 1838 - 412 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, and on the brink Of a «mall imaret'» rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turu'd... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1841 - 392 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,...fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burn'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds,... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1841 - 366 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, and on the brink Of a small imaret's rustic fount f Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turn'd To the fair child, who fearless... | |
| 1841 - 332 pages
...play, Among the rosy wild flowers singing, As rosy and as wjld as they." There she paused, and soon " She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small minaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turned To... | |
| Sarah Carter Edgarton Mayo - 1841 - 330 pages
...and soon " She saw a wearied man dismount Prom his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small minaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turned To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet had day-beam burned Upon a brow more fierce... | |
| 1842 - 504 pages
...flowers of flying £ems : And, near the boy, who, tired with play, Now nestling mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...fair child who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burn'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds... | |
| 1842 - 480 pages
...gems : And, near the boy, who, tired with play, Now nestling mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied mau dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a...fair child who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burn'il Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1842 - 468 pages
...hanfifr, tK'vtT yet h;nh day- heam hnrn'd Upon a hro* i^nro Jiorro than 'h',t.-- PARADISE AND THE PERI. Then swift his haggard brow he turn'd To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burn'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds,... | |
| 1844 - 784 pages
...republic. Barry's widow survived him many years, but he left no direct descendants. PARADISE AND THE PERI. SHE saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Then ewift his haggard brow he turned To the fair child who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1844 - 800 pages
...flow'rs 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, and on the brink Of a small imaret's rustic fount2 Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turn'd To the fair child,... | |
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