The Don And the Dervish a book of Verse
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" BALLADE OF THE ARABIAN NIGHTS BAGDAD where yet the memories old Of many a Caliph haunt and cling, Canopus and the stream that rolled When Alrashid was revelling, Afreet and Roc, Aladdin's ring, Cadi and mutes and mild vizier All these to life your pages bring, The East, the living East, is here !
A magic carpet I unfold That soars and glides without a wing Above a paradise of gold Where silvery-bubbling fountains sing.
My princess pleads for me : the king Frowns, " Dare he tempt what gallants... fear ? " She sighs and pales and forth I spring The East, the living East, is here.
Or thro' hushed alleys thick with mould I am haled away ; at last they fling The kerchief from my face behold The strangled Giaour, a hideous thing !
R 17 1 8 BALLADE OF THE ARABIAN NIGHTS Or seaward now my carracks swing, Laden with spice and pearl : we steer Past islands ever blossoming. The East, the living East, is here.
ENVOI Though mine were each melodious string Of Zuhra's lute, each crystal sphere, More sweet and strange and ravishing The East, the living East, is here.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
" BALLADE OF THE ARABIAN NIGHTS BAGDAD where yet the memories old Of many a Caliph haunt and cling, Canopus and the stream that rolled When Alrashid was revelling, Afreet and Roc, Aladdin's ring, Cadi and mutes and mild vizier All these to life your pages bring, The East, the living East, is here !
A magic carpet I unfold That soars and glides without a wing Above a paradise of gold Where silvery-bubbling fountains sing.
My princess pleads for me : the king Frowns, " Dare he tempt what gallants... fear ? " She sighs and pales and forth I spring The East, the living East, is here.
Or thro' hushed alleys thick with mould I am haled away ; at last they fling The kerchief from my face behold The strangled Giaour, a hideous thing !
R 17 1 8 BALLADE OF THE ARABIAN NIGHTS Or seaward now my carracks swing, Laden with spice and pearl : we steer Past islands ever blossoming. The East, the living East, is here.
ENVOI Though mine were each melodious string Of Zuhra's lute, each crystal sphere, More sweet and strange and ravishing The East, the living East, is here.
What to read after The Don And the Dervish a book of Verse?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Reynold Alleyne Nicholson to read onlineMoreLess
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