 | William Sinclair Lord - 1903 - 70 oldal
...that angel trod, Where deep thoughts are a duty—- Where Love's a grown-up God— Where the Houri glances are Imbued with all the beauty Which we worship...thy joy, thy hate, thy love, With the fervor of thy luteWell may the stars be mute! Yes, Heaven is thine; but this Is a world of sweets and sours; Our... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1903 - 386 oldal
...that angels trod, Where deep thoughts are a duty — Where Love's a grown-up God — . Where the Houri glances are Imbued with all the beauty Which we worship...the laurels belong, Best bard, because the wisest r Merrily live and long! The ecstasies above With thy burning measures suit — Thy grief, thy joy,... | |
 | William Lander Weber - 1903 - 286 oldal
...skies that angel trod, Where deep thoughts are a duty, Where Love's a grown-up God, Where the "Houri glances are Imbued with all the beauty Which we worship...Therefore thou art not wrong, Israfeli, who despisest 30 An "unimpassioned song; To thee the laurels belong, Best bard, because the wisest : Merrily live,... | |
 | François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1903 - 108 oldal
...come. They are represented as enjoying eternal youth and beauty. Cf. Poe's "Israfel," "where the Houri glances are imbued with all the beauty which we worship in a star." — 25 Mahomet : Mahomet or Mohammed, an Arabian prophet, the founder of the Mohammedan religion. «... | |
 | François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1903 - 108 oldal
...They are represented as enjoying eternal youth and beauty. Cf. > Poe's " Israfel," " where the Houri glances are imbued with all the beauty which we worship in a star." — 25 Mahomet: Mahomet or Mohammed, an Arabian prophet, the founder of the Mohammedan religion. «... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1904 - 266 oldal
...that angel trod, Where deep thoughts are a duty — Where Love's a grown-up God — Where the Houri glances are Imbued with all the beauty Which we worship in a star. Therefore, thou are not wrong, Israfeli, who despisest An unimpassioned song ; To thee the laurels belong, Best bard,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1904 - 268 oldal
...that angels trod, Where deep thoughts are a duty—- Where Love's a grown-up God — Where the Houri glances are Imbued with all the beauty Which we worship in a star. Therefore, thou are not wrong, Israfeli, who despisest An unimpassioned song ; To thee the laurels belong, Best bard,... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1905 - 738 oldal
...all the beauty Which we worship in a star. Therefore, thou art not wrong, Israfeli, who despisest 30 An unimpassioned song ; To thee the laurels belong,...Merrily live, and long! The ecstasies above With thy turning measures suit — Thy grief, thy joy, thy hate, thy love, With the fervor of thy lute — Well... | |
 | Sherwin Cody - 1905 - 628 oldal
...skies that angel trod, Where deep thoughts are a duty, Where Love 'sa grown-up God, Where the Houri glances are Imbued with all the beauty Which we worship...Therefore thou art not wrong, Israfeli, who despisest An uninlpassioned song; To thee the laurels belong, Best bard, because the wisest: Merrily live, and long!... | |
 | Augustus White Long - 1905 - 374 oldal
...skies that angel trod, Where deep thoughts are a duty, Where Love's a grown-up God, 10 Where the Houri glances are Imbued with all the beauty Which we worship...Therefore thou art not wrong, Israfeli, who despisest 15 An unimpassioned song; To thee the laurels belong, Best bard, because the wisest : Merrily live,... | |
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The trembling living wire Of those unusual strings. But the skies that angel trod, Where deep thoughts are a duty, Where Love's a grown-up God, Where the Houri glances are Imbued with all the beauty Which we worship in a star. 
