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...(As if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play : Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the...vesper-call to prayer, As slow the orb of daylight sets, The boy has started from the bed Of flowers, where he had laid his head, And down upon the fragrant...

...gift is not resting there. CHILDREN. " Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the Child's, its lurid glance Met that unclouded joyous gaze, As...godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays." MOORE. LOVE you not rosy children ? Traveller upon earth, wert thoti ever weary with gazing upon the...

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...de Cmtrnand. — See also Cattellan's Mceurs des Ottomans, tom. vp 146. But, hark ! the vesper call to prayer, As slow the orb of daylight sets, Is rising sweetly on the air, From STRIA'S thousand minarets ! The boy has started from the bed Of flowers, where he had laid his head,...