 | James Thomson - 1841 - 352 sivua
...desert : the close of the latter is one of the most touching passages in poetry : " Breathed hot From all the boundless furnace of the sky, And the wide...waste of burning sand, A suffocating wind the pilgrim smiles With instant death. Patient of thirst and toil, Son of the desert ! e'en the camel feels, Shot... | |
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 sivua
...the raging elements. Brealh'd hot, From all the boundless furnace of ihe sky, And ihe wide glillering . Whetham & Son, etc. toil, Son of the desert! even the camel feels, Shot through his wither'd heart, the fiery blast Or... | |
 | James Thomson - 1842 - 440 sivua
...elements. Breath'd hot, From all the houndlens furnace of thenfcy, And the wide-glittering waste of hurning sand, A suffocating wind the pilgrim smites With instant death. Patient of thirst and toil, Son of the desert ! even the camel feels, Shot through his wither'd heart, the fiery hlast. Or... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 sivua
...here : Commission'd demons oft, angels of wrath, Let loose the raging elements. Breath'd hot, From doctrine which toil, Son of the desert ! even the camel feels, Shot through his wither'd heart, the fiery blast Or... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 830 sivua
...: Commission 'd demons oil, angels of wrath. Let loose the raging elements. Breath'd hot, From alt e Hurries from joy to joy, and, hid beneath The fair...wilds, a cutting gale Rise not, and scatter from h toil, Son of the desert ! even the camel feels, Shot through his wither'd heart, the fiery blast. Or... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 sivua
...ineffable! Come, then, expressive silence, muse His praise. [Tfic Camran of ЛГессо.] Breathed hot From X $@ $ ( $ toil, Son of the desert ! e'en the camel feels, Shot through his withered heart, the fiery blast. Or... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 sivua
...ineffable ! Come, then, expressive silence, muse His praise. [The Caravan of Mecca.'} Breathed hot From d diverting myself in now and then toil, Son of the desert ! e'en the camel feels, Shot through his withered heart, the fiery blast. '... | |
 | James Thomson - 1847 - 504 sivua
...coast, its ruins at Bow-Shater are now at some distance inland. — Skaw's Travels, 4to. p. 79. From all the boundless furnace of the sky, And the wide...pilgrim smites With instant death. Patient of thirst and toil, 06& Son of the desert! even the camel feels, Shot through his wither'd heart, the fiery blast.... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 sivua
...here. Commission'd demons oft, angels of wrath ! Let loose the raging elements, Breath'd hot. From all the boundless furnace of the sky, And the wide...pilgrim smites With instant death. Patient of thirst and toil, Son of the desert ! even the camel feels, Shot through his wither'd heart, the fiery blast. Or... | |
 | James Thomson - 1849 - 524 sivua
...wrathj 900 Let loose the raging elements. Breathed hot From all the boundless furnace of the sky, ! i And the wide glittering waste of burning sand, A suffocating...the pilgrim smites With instant death. Patient of third and toil, 966 Son of the desert! even the camel feels, Shot through his wither'd heart, the fiery... | |
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Breath'd hot From all the boundless furnace of the sky, And the wide glittering waste of burning sand, A suffocating wind the pilgrim smites With instant death. 
