The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 páginas |
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... rest the sober berry's juice , * The slaves bear round for rigid Moslems ' use ; The long Chibouque's ' dissolving cloud supply , While dance the Almas to wild minstrelsy . The rising morn will view the chiefs embark ; But waves are ...
... rest the sober berry's juice , * The slaves bear round for rigid Moslems ' use ; The long Chibouque's ' dissolving cloud supply , While dance the Almas to wild minstrelsy . The rising morn will view the chiefs embark ; But waves are ...
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... Rest ! rest ! by sunrise must thy sinews shake , And thy limbs writhe around the ready stake . I heard the order - saw - I will not see- If thou wilt perish , I will fall with thee . My life - my love - my hatred - all below Are on this ...
... Rest ! rest ! by sunrise must thy sinews shake , And thy limbs writhe around the ready stake . I heard the order - saw - I will not see- If thou wilt perish , I will fall with thee . My life - my love - my hatred - all below Are on this ...
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... rest - but not to feel ' t is rest . Soon shall my fate that wish fulfil ; And I shall sleep without the dream Of what I was , and would be still , Dark as to thee my deeds may seem : My memory now is but the tomb Of joys long dead my ...
... rest - but not to feel ' t is rest . Soon shall my fate that wish fulfil ; And I shall sleep without the dream Of what I was , and would be still , Dark as to thee my deeds may seem : My memory now is but the tomb Of joys long dead my ...
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