Poems, Volume 1Ticknor and Fields, 1855 |
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... Adown the Tigris I was borne , By Bagdat's shrines of fretted gold , High - walled gardens green and old ; True Mussulman was I and sworn , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . RECOLLECTIONS OF THE ARABIAN NIGHTS ...
... Adown the Tigris I was borne , By Bagdat's shrines of fretted gold , High - walled gardens green and old ; True Mussulman was I and sworn , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . RECOLLECTIONS OF THE ARABIAN NIGHTS ...
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... and deep inlay Of braided blooms unmown , which crept Adown to where the waters slept . A goodly place , a goodly time , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . 23 IV . A motion from the river won Ridged the.
... and deep inlay Of braided blooms unmown , which crept Adown to where the waters slept . A goodly place , a goodly time , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . 23 IV . A motion from the river won Ridged the.
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... Adown it floated a dying swan , Which loudly did lament . It was the middle of the day . Ever the weary wind went on , And took the reed - tops as it went . Some blue peaks in the distance rose , And white against the cold - white sky ...
... Adown it floated a dying swan , Which loudly did lament . It was the middle of the day . Ever the weary wind went on , And took the reed - tops as it went . Some blue peaks in the distance rose , And white against the cold - white sky ...
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... of pearl I would comb my hair ; And still as I combed I would sing and say , " Who is it loves me ? who loves not me ? " I would comb my hair till my ringlets would fall , Low adown , low adown , From under my starry THE MERMAID.
... of pearl I would comb my hair ; And still as I combed I would sing and say , " Who is it loves me ? who loves not me ? " I would comb my hair till my ringlets would fall , Low adown , low adown , From under my starry THE MERMAID.
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Low adown , low adown , From under my starry sea - bud crown Low adown and around , And I should look like a fountain of gold Springing alone With a shrill inner sound , Over the throne In the midst of the ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Low adown , low adown , From under my starry sea - bud crown Low adown and around , And I should look like a fountain of gold Springing alone With a shrill inner sound , Over the throne In the midst of the ...
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