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" Bedouin Song From the Desert I come to thee On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till... "
Poems of the Orient - 86. oldal
szerző: Bayard Taylor - 1855 - 203 oldal
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The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 oldal
...sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaees of the Judgment Book unfold! 603 BEDOUIN SONG. Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And...

The Poems of Bayard Taylor

Bayard Taylor - 1865 - 444 oldal
...thy brow the crown of amaranth gleams, And in thy hand the golden key of Peace! BEDOUIN SONG. J|1ROM the Desert I come to thee On a stallion shod with...My passion and my pain; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And...

Golden Leaves from the American Poets

1865 - 564 oldal
...we may die together, And slumber softly underneath the clover, side by side. ftaglor. BEDOUIN SONG. the Desert I come to thee On a stallion shod with...My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, . '• . And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning...

The Book of Rubies: A Collection of the Most Notable Love-poems in the ...

1866 - 392 oldal
...ISIDORE, Who dwells upon thy side ! JAMES BAYARD TAYLOR. 315 lames ftanarb ftaulor. BEDOUIN SONG. ROM the Desert I come to thee On a stallion shod with...My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And...

The Poems

Bayard Taylor - 1866 - 450 oldal
...my desire. Under thy window I stand. And the midnight hears my cry : I love thee, I love but thce, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows...My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And...

The Poems

Bayard Taylor - 1866 - 448 oldal
...not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold I Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And...

A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 oldal
...but thee ! With a love that shall not die Till lite sun grows cold, A¡ d the stars are old, And Hie And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And...

A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

1872 - 900 oldal
...not die Till the sun grows cold, Ai d the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold I must be mortal to us both. 0 flowers. That never will in other climate grow, My And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds toucli thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And...

A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 oldal
...With a love that shall not die Till tlic sun grows cold, Aid Hie stars arc old, And the learns oftlie ve died hereafter ; There would have been a time for...such a word. — To-rnorrow, and to-morrow, and t And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And...

A New Library of Poetry and Song, 2. kötet

William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 oldal
...pursue, And shield thee, and save thee, — or perish there too! THOMAS MOORE. BEDOUIN LOVE-SONG. FROM the Desert I come to thee, On a stallion shod with...My passion and my pain ! I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With .the heat of my burning sigh, And...




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