The Lords of Dawn: A NovelJ.J. Newbegin, 1916 - 304 páginas |
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Términos y frases comunes
answered arose asked awaiting Aysia Baka-fu baron beautiful believe besso Biwa-ko bowed Breath of Mukojima Bushido castle City of Desire daimio dark daughter dawn eels eyes father fear Flower Quarter Foreign fusima geisha gods Goto Goto's guest hanashika hand head heart hibatchi honor ihai Japan Jewel River Kiku-ko kimono knew Kyoto labor Lady Lake Biwa lanterns light Lord Ikeda Lord Saito Lord Yo-Akè marquis Mikado moon Moto nation night Nightless Street Nippon O-mon observed oiiran old Nakahara OMAR KHAYYÁM once perceived Prince regarded Ren-ko replied ricksha ronin Saburo Ikeda Saito of Satsuma sakè samisen samurai Sayonara seemed seppuku servant Shiba Shima Shimadzu Shiny Locks Shogun shoji smiled soul stood suddenly sword Takè san Tanaka Taro Taro's thing thou thought tion Tokiyori Yo-Akè Tokugawa Tokyo told turned uncle voice watching whispered words yashiki Yedo yosè Yoshiwara young
Pasajes populares
Página 257 - Oh threats of Hell and Hopes of Paradise! One thing at least is certain— This Life flies; One thing is certain and the rest is Lies; The Flower that once has blown for ever dies.
Página 154 - I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose as where some buried Caesar bled; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her lap from some once lovely Head.
Página 72 - Yet Ah, that Spring should vanish with the Rose ! That Youth's sweet-scented manuscript should close! The Nightingale that in the branches sang, Ah whence, and whither flown again, who knows!
Página 199 - But helpless Pieces of the Game He plays Upon this Chequer-board of Nights and Days ; Hither and thither moves, and checks, and slays, And one by one back in the Closet lays.
Página 40 - With them the seed of Wisdom did I sow, And with mine own hand wrought to make it grow ; And this was all the Harvest that I reap'd — " I came like Water, and like Wind I go.
Página 287 - Come, fill the Cup, and in the fire of Spring Your Winter-garment of Repentance fling: The Bird of Time has but a little way To flutter — and the Bird is on the Wing.
Página 224 - Indeed, indeed, Repentance oft before I swore — but was I sober when I swore? And then and then came Spring, and Rose-in-hand My thread-bare Penitence apieces tore.
Página 22 - With me along the strip of Herbage strown That just divides the desert from the sown...
Página 281 - Tis but a Tent where takes his one day's rest A Sultan to the realm of Death addrest; The Sultan rises, and the dark Ferrash Strikes, and prepares it for another Guest.
Página 54 - And those who husbanded the Golden grain, And those who flung it to the winds like Rain, Alike to no such aureate Earth are turn'd As, buried once, Men want dug up again.