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الصفحة 34
Then it had happened to the young man , With sorrow of mind , that he on the earth saw The dearest one at the end of his life Livid become . The slayer too lay , The fearful earth - drake , of life bereft , 2825 Oppressed with bale ...
Then it had happened to the young man , With sorrow of mind , that he on the earth saw The dearest one at the end of his life Livid become . The slayer too lay , The fearful earth - drake , of life bereft , 2825 Oppressed with bale ...
الصفحة 555
Such is earth's melancholy map ! But , far More sad ! this earth is a true map of man . So bounded are its haughty lord's delights 290 To woe's wide empire ; where deep troubles toss , Loud sorrows howl , envenomed passions bite ...
Such is earth's melancholy map ! But , far More sad ! this earth is a true map of man . So bounded are its haughty lord's delights 290 To woe's wide empire ; where deep troubles toss , Loud sorrows howl , envenomed passions bite ...
الصفحة 749
All heaven and earth are still — though not in sleep , But breathless , as we grow when feeling most ; And silent , as we stand in thoughts too deep :835 All heaven and earth are still : From the high host Of stars , to the lulled lake ...
All heaven and earth are still — though not in sleep , But breathless , as we grow when feeling most ; And silent , as we stand in thoughts too deep :835 All heaven and earth are still : From the high host Of stars , to the lulled lake ...
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