Giafar Al Barmeki: A Tale of the Court of Haroun Al Raschid ...Harper & Brothers, 1836 |
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... hearts the memory of kindness , and forget that ills crowd thick upon the path of life ; that danger passed should be as a beacon to warn us of its future approach , and direct us to a shelter . The piety of Abassa was far different ...
... hearts the memory of kindness , and forget that ills crowd thick upon the path of life ; that danger passed should be as a beacon to warn us of its future approach , and direct us to a shelter . The piety of Abassa was far different ...
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... plained . He gazed with delight upon her coun- tenance , radiant as it was with happiness , and in the pride of his heart he would have spoken to her in words of approbation and encouragement - but the blushes 6 GIAFAR AL BARMEKI .
... plained . He gazed with delight upon her coun- tenance , radiant as it was with happiness , and in the pride of his heart he would have spoken to her in words of approbation and encouragement - but the blushes 6 GIAFAR AL BARMEKI .
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... heart as drops of rain fall upon the arid desert , leaving it barren as before , was shedding its influ- ence upon her fresh young bosom , like a shower upon an enclosed garden , and therein were spring- ing up wild hopes , strange ...
... heart as drops of rain fall upon the arid desert , leaving it barren as before , was shedding its influ- ence upon her fresh young bosom , like a shower upon an enclosed garden , and therein were spring- ing up wild hopes , strange ...
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... heart a hundred times to quench in the waters of forgetfulness the fires that consume it . " It listens not to my words , but courts still the winds which increase its flame . " Love's thousand torments will at last reduce it to ashes ...
... heart a hundred times to quench in the waters of forgetfulness the fires that consume it . " It listens not to my words , but courts still the winds which increase its flame . " Love's thousand torments will at last reduce it to ashes ...
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... hearts ! whither hast thou fled ? Into what ears are thy lips now whispering ? Whom dost thou now render happy ? Yet ... heart when he first asked it of me ? when he gave me for it , as he said , his Yet I should have known it could not ...
... hearts ! whither hast thou fled ? Into what ears are thy lips now whispering ? Whom dost thou now render happy ? Yet ... heart when he first asked it of me ? when he gave me for it , as he said , his Yet I should have known it could not ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Abassa agitation Allah answered arms art thou awaited Bagdad beauty bosom breath calif calif's presence cheek cimeter Commander countenance crime danger death dervis desert dost thou earth emotion endure espial exclaimed eyes face Faithful falsehood fate father fear firmness Gabriel gazed Giaour girl grave grief hakim hand happiness harem Haroun Hassan head hear heard heart Heaven hope horror hour innocent Jahia Jasser Kadr Khatoun Khorasan knowest light lips listened look lord lute Mahmoud master Mecca Mesrour monarch once palace pale passed peace Persia poniard prayer Prince Giafar prince's princess punish replied the prince safety sayst seemed silence slave smile soon sorrow soul speak spoken stancy stern strange suffer sweet tears tell tence thee thine thou art thou canst thou hast Thou mayst thou wilt thou wouldst thought thy father's thyself Tigris trembling tremour turb turned Twill uncon uttered voice watch weep
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 161 - Clasp me a little longer, on the brink Of fate ! while I can feel thy dear caress ; And, when this heart hath ceased to beat — oh! think, And let it mitigate thy woe's excess, That thou hast been to me all tenderness, And friend to more than human friendship just Oh ! by that retrospect of happiness, And by the hopes of an immortal trust, God shall assuage thy pangs — when I am laid in dust ! xxx.
Seite 143 - WE watched her breathing through the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we seemed to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. Our very hopes belied our fears, Our fears our hopes belied — We thought her dying when she slept, And sleeping when she died.
Seite 10 - Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace: Even so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour on my brow; But out!
Seite 101 - Lord shall give thee a reward, wherewith thou shalt be well pleased. Did he not find thee an orphan, and hath he not taken care of thee ? and did he not find thee wandering in error, and hath he not guided thee into the truth ? and did he not find thee needy, and hath he not enriched thee ? wherefore, oppress not the orphan, neither repulse the beggar ; but declare the goodness of thy Lord.
Seite 56 - When we were parted? oh ! could'st thou but know " With what a deep devotedness of woe " I wept thy absence — o'er and o'er again " Thinking of thee, still thee, till thought grew pain, " And memory, like a drop that, night and day, " Falls cold and ceaseless, wore my heart away.
Seite 189 - God save him!' no joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : but dust was thrown upon his sacred head; which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, his face still combating with tears and smiles, the badges of his grief and patience, that had not God, for some strong purpose...
Seite 1 - But were it not that Time their troubler is, All that in this delightfull Gardin growes Should happy bee, and have immortall blis...
Seite 153 - Verily we sent down the Koran in the night of al Kadr.1 And what shall make thee understand how excellent the night or al Kadr is ? The night of al Kadr is better than a thousand months. Therein do the angels descend, and the spirit Gabriel also, by the permission of their Lord, with his decrees concerning every matter. It is peace, until the rising of the morn.
Seite 210 - Mohammedans have a tradition that the angel who notes a man's good actions has the command over him who notes his evil actions ; and that when a man does a good action, the angel of the right hand writes it down ten times, and when he commits an ill action, the same angel says to the angel of the left hand, Forbear telling it down for teve* hours ; peradventure he may pray, or may ask pardon...