Sweet maid, if thou wouldst charm my sight. And bid these arms thy neck infold; That rosy cheek, that lily hand. Would give thy poet more delight Than all Bocara's vaunted gold, Than all the gems of Samarcand. The Sacred Books and Early Literature of the East: With Historical Surveys ... - Seite 331 herausgegeben von - 1917 Vollansicht -
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