 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1831 - 510 pages
...in so cool a brake: Child of the sun ! he loves to lie 'Mid nature's embers parched and dry, Where o'er some tower in ruin laid, The peepul spreads its...to wreathe, Fit warder in the gate of death ! Come onl yet pause! behold us now Beneath the bamboo's arched bough, Where gemming oft that sacred gloom,... | |
 | John Statham - 1832 - 570 pages
...the real luxuries of India are cold water and cold air, when they can be procured." CHAPTER XXI. " Come on — yet pause — behold us now Beneath the...arched bough, Where, gemming oft that sacred gloom, Glows the geranium's scarlet bloom, And winds our path through many a bower Of fragrant tree and giant... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans, Reginald Heber - 1833 - 526 pages
...shelter in so cool a brake: Child of the sun! he loves to lie 'Mid nature's embers patched and dry, Where o'er some tower in ruin laid, The peepul spreads its...to wreathe, Fit warder in the gate of death! Come onl yet pause! behold us now Beneath the bamboo's arched bough, Where gemming oft that sacred gloom,... | |
 | 1834 - 672 pages
...in so cool a brake ; Child of the sun ! he loves to lie 'Mid Nature's embers, parch'd and dry, Where o'er some tower in ruin laid, The peepul spreads its...arched bough, Where gemming oft that sacred gloom, Glows the geranium's scarlet bloom, And winds our path through many a bower, Of fragrant tree and crimson... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1834 - 512 pages
...shelter in so cool a brake: Child of the sun! he loves to lie Mid nature's embers parched and dry, Where o'er some tower in ruin laid, The peepul spreads its...haunted shade, Or round a tomb his scales to wreathe, ¡•'it warder in the gate of death! 3ome on! yet pause! behold us now Beneath the bamboo's arched... | |
 | Mrs. O'Neill - 1835 - 214 pages
...in so cool a brake ; Child of the sun ! he loves to lie 'Mid Nature's embers, parch'd and dry, Where o'er some tower in ruin laid, The peepul spreads its...arched bough, Where gemming oft that sacred gloom, Glows tne geranium's scarlet bloom, And winds our path through many a bower, Of fragrant tree and crimson... | |
 | Mrs. O'Neill - 1835 - 502 pages
...in so cool a brake ; Child of the sun ! he loves to lie 'Mid Nature's embers, parch'd and dry, Where o'er some tower in ruin laid, The peepul spreads its...haunted shade, Or round a tomb his scales to wreathe, Pit warder in the gate of death ! Come on ! Yet pause ! behold us now Beneath the bamboo's arched bough,... | |
 | Harp - 1836 - 380 pages
...in so cool a brake ; Child of the sun, he loves to lie 'Mid Nature's embers, parch'd and dry, Where o'er some tower in. ruin laid, The peepul spreads...arched bough, Where gemming oft that sacred gloom, Glows the geranium's scarlet bloom, And winds our path through many a bower Of fragrant tree and crimson... | |
 | 1837 - 260 pages
...in so cool a brake; Child of the sun I he loves to litf 'Mid nature's embers, parched and dry, Where o'er some tower, in ruin laid, The peepul spreads its haunted shade,, Or round a tomb his scales to wreath, Fit warder in the gate of death t Come on ! yet pause ! behold us now Beneath the bamboo's... | |
 | 1837 - 538 pages
...in so cool a brake ; Child of the sun ! he loves to lie 'Mid nature's embers, parched and dry, Where o'er some tower, in ruin laid, The peepul spreads its haunted shade, Or round a tomb his scales to wreath, Kit warder in the gate of death ! Come on ! yet pause ! behold us now Beneath the bamboo's... | |
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Mid Nature's embers, parched and dry, Where o'er some tower in ruin laid, The peepul spreads its haunted shade ; Or round a tomb his scales to wreathe, Fit warder in the gate of death ! Come on ! Yet pause! behold us now Beneath the bamboo's arched bough... 
