 | Nathan Haskell Dole - 1901 - 342 страници
...introduce Hafiz to the West. * A melted rufy is a common expression for wine in Persian poetry. cto Their dear destructive charms display, Each glance...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... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck - 1901 - 422 страници
...say : Tell them their Eden cannot show A stream so clean as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. 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 borrowed gloss... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - 1910 - 330 страници
...clear as Hocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O! 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 glows Can all our tears, can all our sighs, 231 New lustre... | |
 | Charles Francis Horne - 1917 - 434 страници
...clear as Rocnabad, A bow'r so sweet as Mosellay. Oh ! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms display, Each glance my tender heart invades, i This and the following song are translated by Sir William Jotu-a. And robs my wounded... | |
 | Louisa Stuart Costello - 1924 - 230 страници
...clear as Rocnabad, A bow'r so sweet as Mosellay. Oh! 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. In vain with... | |
 | David Nichol Smith - 1926 - 744 страници
...clear as Rocnabad, A bow'r so sweet as Mosellay. O ! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...can all our sighs New lustre to those charms impart? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dies, Require the borrow'd gloss... | |
 | Mark Van Doren - 1928 - 1390 страници
...clear as Rocnabad, A bow'r so sweet as Mosellay. Oh! 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 reft, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with... | |
 | Cyril Glassé - 2001 - 588 страници
...clear as Rocnabad. A bower so sweet as Mosallay. O! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest. Their dear destructive charms...display; Each glance my tender breast invades. And rob my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destin'd prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow:... | |
 | Arthur John Arberry - 2008 - 296 страници
...fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms display; 60 Each glance my tender breast invades, And robs my...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... | |
 | 530 страници
...clear as Rocnabnd, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. Oh, when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tatars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow; Can all our tears, can all our... | |
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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? 
