The Poetical Works of Robert Southey, Esq. ...: ThalabaLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1821 |
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Página 82
... face - bones prominent ; By the tomb he lay along , And his lean fingers play'd , grass that grew beside . Unwitting , with the 3 . The Old Man knew him not , And drawing near him , cried , " Countryman , peace be with thee ! " The ...
... face - bones prominent ; By the tomb he lay along , And his lean fingers play'd , grass that grew beside . Unwitting , with the 3 . The Old Man knew him not , And drawing near him , cried , " Countryman , peace be with thee ! " The ...
Página 84
... And , bowing down his face to earth , In fervent agony he call'd on God . 8 . . A night of darkness and of storms ! Into the Chamber of the Tomb Thalaba led the Old Man , To roof him from the rain . A night of VIII . 84.
... And , bowing down his face to earth , In fervent agony he call'd on God . 8 . . A night of darkness and of storms ! Into the Chamber of the Tomb Thalaba led the Old Man , To roof him from the rain . A night of VIII . 84.
Página 90
... face . The Dervise had known sorrow , and he felt , Compassion ; and his words Of pity and of piety Open'd the young man's heart , And he told all his tale . 66 16 . Repine not , O my Son ! " the Old Man replied , " That Heaven hath ...
... face . The Dervise had known sorrow , and he felt , Compassion ; and his words Of pity and of piety Open'd the young man's heart , And he told all his tale . 66 16 . Repine not , O my Son ! " the Old Man replied , " That Heaven hath ...
Página 94
... 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 The thread the Woman drew Was finer than the ...
... 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 The thread the Woman drew Was finer than the ...
Página 105
... face turned , as in prayer , towards the Keabe of Mecca . As he utters these words , come to prayer , come to the temple of salvation , he must turn his face to the right and left , because he is sup- posed to address all the nations of ...
... face turned , as in prayer , towards the Keabe of Mecca . As he utters these words , come to prayer , come to the temple of salvation , he must turn his face to the right and left , because he is sup- posed to address all the nations of ...
Términos y frases comunes
Allah Aloadin amid Angel Angel of Death Arabian Maid Archbishop Turpin arms Azrael beautiful beheld blood body breath called cedars cheek clos'd cold courser cried darkness dead death devil dost thou earth Eblis evil exclaim'd father fear feet fire flame gates grave Green Bird hand hath head heart Heaven Hell Hodeirah's hour human voice Khawla king Kiou laid LAILA leave light lips little boat look'd Lord magic Maimuna Maracci Maronite Mecca Moath Mohareb morning mountains Mycone night o'er Okba Oneiza Paradise Persians pomegranates prayer prophet quoth Thalaba rais'd ROBERT SOUTHEY rock roll'd round sate sayd scholde sepulchres Simorg sleep snow solitude song Sorcerer soul sound spake Spirit steed stood Sultan Tavernier THALABA THE DESTROYER thee Theophylus thou hast tomb Tostatus tree Turks turn'd vale Vampire voice Vroucolacas whence wilt wind wings wonder youth Zenati
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Página 260 - 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 74 - For the man whom the king delighteth to honour, let the royal apparel be brought which the king useth to wear, and the horse that the king rideth upon, and the crown royal which is set upon his head : and let this apparel and horse be delivered to the hand of one of the king's most noble princes, that they may array the man withal whom the king delighteth to honour...
Página 106 - Woe unto you, Scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye are like unto whited sepulchres, which indeed appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men's bones, and of all uncleanness.
Página 96 - 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 94 - 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.
Página 259 - Then the bishops said, According to the authority of the Scriptures, the evening and the morning were the first day ; and, in like manner, they were the second and the third, and the fourth and the fifth, and the sixth...
Página 41 - Now all is done: bring home the bride again; Bring home the triumph of our victory: Bring home with you the glory of her gain, With joyance bring her and with jollity. Never had man more joyful day than this, Whom heaven would heap with bliss. Make feast therefore now all this livelong day; This day for ever to me holy is.
Página 91 - ... and bold excrescences, and spend itself in leaves and little rings, and afford but trifling clusters to the winepress, and a faint return to his heart, which longed to be refreshed with a full vintage : but when the lord of the vine had caused the dressers to cut the wilder plant, and...
Página 251 - Then did the Damsel speak again, " Wilt thou go on with me ? " The Moon is bright, the sea is calm, " And I know well the ocean-paths ; " Wilt thou go on with me ? . . " Deliverer ! yes ! thou dost not fear ! " Thou wilt go on with me !" " Sail on, sail on !" quoth Thalaba, " Sail on, in Allah's name !
Página 16 - And here the lily hangs her head of snow; And here amid her sable cup Shines the red eye-spot, like one brightest star, The solitary twinkler of the night ; And here the rose expands Her paradise of leaves.