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Page 436
... head ; but this time all the blade , like glass , Sprang in a thousand shivers on the helm , And in his hand the hilt remain'd alone . Then Rustum raised his head ; his dreadful eyes Glared , and he shook on high his menacing spear ...
... head ; but this time all the blade , like glass , Sprang in a thousand shivers on the helm , And in his hand the hilt remain'd alone . Then Rustum raised his head ; his dreadful eyes Glared , and he shook on high his menacing spear ...
Page 440
... head swam , and he sank down to earth . But Sohrab crawl'd to where he lay , and cast His arms about his neck , and kiss'd his lips , And with fond faltering fingers stroked his cheeks , Trying to call him back to life ; and life Came ...
... head swam , and he sank down to earth . But Sohrab crawl'd to where he lay , and cast His arms about his neck , and kiss'd his lips , And with fond faltering fingers stroked his cheeks , Trying to call him back to life ; and life Came ...
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... head and heavy hair , And on her eyelids broad and fair ; The tears and rain ran down her face . By fits and starts they rode apace , And very often was his place Far off from her ; he had to ride Ahead , to see what might betide When ...
... head and heavy hair , And on her eyelids broad and fair ; The tears and rain ran down her face . By fits and starts they rode apace , And very often was his place Far off from her ; he had to ride Ahead , to see what might betide When ...
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