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 boy's, its lurid glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burnt all night Through some impure and godless... Lalla Rookh - Página 155por Thomas Moore - 1817 - 184 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
| P R Jackson - 1882 - 184 páginas
...again. 75 Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Softened his spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play : Though still, whene'er his eye by chance 80 Fell on the boy's, its lurid * glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burned... | |
| Ludwig Herrig - 1885 - 752 páginas
...weeps them out again! Yet tranquil now that man of crime, 430 (As if the balmy evening time Soften'd eak will sink a great ship,' as poor Richard says;...beggars prove;' and moreover, 'fools make feasts, and 435 Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burnt all night Through some impure and... | |
| 1889 - 236 páginas
...deed. Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Softened his spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play ; Though...joyous gaze, As torches that have burnt all night Encounter morning's glorious raya. But hark ! the vesper call to prayer, As slow the orb of daylight... | |
| Charles F. Beezley - 1891 - 436 páginas
...Mercy weeps them out again ! Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Soften 'd his spirit) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's...lurid glance Met that unclouded joyous gaze As torches tnat have burnt all night Through some impure and godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays.... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1892 - 582 páginas
...Mercy weeps them out again. Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's...morning's glorious rays. But, hark! the vesper call to prayY, As slow the orb of daylight sets, Is rising sweetly on the air, From SYRIA'S thousand minarets... | |
| Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon - 1893 - 484 páginas
...mercy weeps them out again ! Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit), look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's...that unclouded, joyous gaze. As torches that have burn'd all night Through some impure and godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious rayi. » Vide SonniBi.... | |
| David Hoekzema - 1893 - 368 páginas
...Mercy weeps them out again! Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Softend'd his spirit) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's...that unclouded , joyous gaze As torches, that have burn'd all night Through some impure and godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark!... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1895 - 838 páginas
...the balmy evening time Softened his spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play: — Tho' still whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the boy's,...joyous gaze, As torches that have burnt all night Thro' some impure and godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays. But, hark ! the vesper call... | |
| William T. Vlymen - 1904 - 520 páginas
...chance Fell on the boy's, its lurid glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burn'd all night Through some impure and godless rite, Encounter...morning's glorious rays. But hark! the vesper call to pray'r, As slow the orb of daylight sets, Is rising sweetly on the air, From Syria's thousand minarets!... | |
| Robert D. Blackman - 1904 - 1196 páginas
...deed. Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening-time Softened his spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play ; Though still, whene'er his eye by chanca Fell on the boy's, its lurid glance Mot that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches that have burnt... | |
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