 | Thomas Young Crowell - 1885 - 702 страници
...clear as Roenabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O ! when these fair perfidious maids Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...invades And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars sei1e their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears, can all our sighs,... | |
 | 1885 - 686 страници
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O ! when these fair perfidious maids Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms display, Each glance my tender breast invader And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our... | |
 | 1886 - 548 страници
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. Oh, when these fair perfidious maids Whose eyes our secret haunts infest Their dear destructive charms...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre... | |
 | Ḥāfiẓ - 1891 - 548 страници
...clear as Ruknabad A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O ! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms display ; Each glance my tender heart invades And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. 4. In vain with... | |
 | Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon - 1893 - 504 страници
...clear as Roenabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. 0 ! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre... | |
 | Henry Coppée - 1893 - 560 страници
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. Oh, when these fair perfidious maids Whose eyes our secret haunts infest Their dear destructive charms...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre... | |
 | Andrew Lang, Donald Grant Mitchell - 1898 - 560 страници
...eyes our dearest haunts infest, Their dear, destructive charms display; Each glance my tender heart invades And robs my wounded soul of rest As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow ; Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New luster... | |
 | Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl - 1899 - 454 страници
...eyes our dearest haunts infest, Their dear, destructive charms display; Each glance my tender heart invades And robs my wounded soul of rest As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow ; Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New luster... | |
 | Richard Garnett - 1899 - 432 страници
...eyes our dearest haunts infest, Their dear, destructive charms display; Each glance my tender heart invades And robs my wounded soul of rest As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow ; Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New luster... | |
 | 1901 - 634 страници
...A bower so sweet as Mosellay. Oh ! when those fair, perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret hearts infest, Their dear destructive charms display, Each...robs my wounded soul of rest As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glows Can all our tears, nan all our sighs, .New lustre... | |
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Tartars seize their destin'd prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow: Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art? 
