Narrative and elegiac poemsMacmillan, 1869 |
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... sweet words ! Fight ; let me hear thy hateful voice no more ! Thou art not in Afrasiab's gardens now With Tartar girls , with whom thou art wont to dance ; But on the Oxus sands , and in the dance Of battle , and with me , who make no ...
... sweet words ! Fight ; let me hear thy hateful voice no more ! Thou art not in Afrasiab's gardens now With Tartar girls , with whom thou art wont to dance ; But on the Oxus sands , and in the dance Of battle , and with me , who make no ...
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... law is , and go your way . O Hussein , lead me to the King ! Thou teller of sweet tales , thine own , Ferdousi's , and the others ' , lead ! How is it with my lord ? Hussein . Alone , Ever since prayer - time , THE SICK KING IN BOKHARA.
... law is , and go your way . O Hussein , lead me to the King ! Thou teller of sweet tales , thine own , Ferdousi's , and the others ' , lead ! How is it with my lord ? Hussein . Alone , Ever since prayer - time , THE SICK KING IN BOKHARA.
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... sweets that woo it dares not feed ! Vain dreams , that quench our pleasures , then depart , When the duped soul , self - master'd , claims its meed ; When , on the strenuous just man , Heaven bestows , Crown of his struggling life , an ...
... sweets that woo it dares not feed ! Vain dreams , that quench our pleasures , then depart , When the duped soul , self - master'd , claims its meed ; When , on the strenuous just man , Heaven bestows , Crown of his struggling life , an ...
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... sweet - breath'd cow , Whose manger is stuff'd full of good fresh hay , Snuffs at it daintily , and stoops her head To chew the straw , her litter , at her feet- So ye grow squeamish , Gods , and sniff at Heaven ! ' She spake ; but ...
... sweet - breath'd cow , Whose manger is stuff'd full of good fresh hay , Snuffs at it daintily , and stoops her head To chew the straw , her litter , at her feet- So ye grow squeamish , Gods , and sniff at Heaven ! ' She spake ; but ...
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... sweet fumes again ! More soft , ah me , More subtle - winding Than Pan's flute - music ! Faint - faint ! Ah me , ' Again the sweet sleep ! Circe . Hist ! Thou - within there ! Come forth , Ulysses ! Art tired with hunting ? While we ...
... sweet fumes again ! More soft , ah me , More subtle - winding Than Pan's flute - music ! Faint - faint ! Ah me , ' Again the sweet sleep ! Circe . Hist ! Thou - within there ! Come forth , Ulysses ! Art tired with hunting ? While we ...
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