 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 Impatient fling him down to drink.  Lalla Rookh - Page 153by Thomas Moore - 1818Full view - About this book
 | American poetry - 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...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... | |
 | Charles Stuart Savile (hon.) - 1842 - 876 pages
...folds of his balapoosh(lO) was soon sound asleep. CHAPTER IV. Though never yet hath daybeam burned Upon a brow more fierce than that — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like the thunder-clouds, of gloom and fire ! In which the Peri's eye could read Dark tales of many a ruthless... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1843 - 320 pages
...flowers or flying gems; — And, near the boy, who, tir'd with play Now nesting '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,... | |
 | 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,... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - Elocution - 1844 - 318 pages
...flowers or flying gems ;— And, near the boy, who, tir'd with play Now ncsliiig 'mid the roses lay, 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 turn'd To... | |
 | English literature - 1845 - 614 pages
...flow'rs or flying gems: — And, near the boy, who tired with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...sat. Though never yet hath day.beam burn'd Upon a Vrow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce— a mixture dire, Like thunder clouds, of gloom and... | |
 | William Draper Swan - American literature - 1845 - 482 pages
...winged flowers or flying gems; And near the boy, who, tired with play, Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turned To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath daybeam burned Upon a brow more fierce... | |
 | William Draper Swan - American literature - 1845 - 494 pages
...winged flowers or flying gems ; And near the boy, who, tired with play, Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...rustic fount, Impatient, fling him down to drink. i . . Then swift his haggard brow he turned To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - Elocution - 1845 - 492 pages
...flowers or flying gems; — And, near the boy, who, tir'd with play Now nesling 'mid the roses lay, 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 turn'd To... | |
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