ISBN: 1232174351

[EAN: 9781232174356], Neubuch, [PU: RareBooksClub], EZEKIEL SANFORD,SUBJECTS, This item is printed on demand. Paperback. 110 pages. Dimensions: 9.7in. x 7.4in. x 0.2in.This historic book … Mehr…

[EAN: 9781232174356], Neubuch, [PU: RareBooksClub], EZEKIEL SANFORD,SUBJECTS, This item is printed on demand. Paperback. 110 pages. Dimensions: 9.7in. x 7.4in. x 0.2in.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1822 Excerpt: . . . the Prince she lovd: But honour, regal pride, the dread of shame, Those sleepless guardians of a virgins fame, Compelled; ohedient to their stern command She sought protection in some friendly land. Her royal mother, howed with age and care, Shared the sad exile of th unhappy Fair. Their wandring steps to Palestine they hent, And there his sheltring aid the Tyrant lent. But soon the Princess wept her parents doom, Snatched from her fond emhraces to the tomh. Yet not a mothers loss that now she hore, JVor her sad exile on a foreign shore, Her hosoms luckless passion could impair, Or smother the fierce flame that revelled there. Long did the hapless virgin pine and hurn, And nursd th increasing fire, and looked for no return; No soothing Hope supplied its halsam kind, To heal the wounds that Memry left hehind; And still more strong th unmasterd flame would grow, The more she struggled to conceal her wo. At length she hreathed; twas war her hopes restord, That hrought to Sions walls her gallant Lord. All else were awd, and witnessd with affright Such numrous hostile hands, so fierce in fight; But glad Herminia calmed her trouhled mien, And viewed their squadrons, smiling and serene; Through the thick ranks, her lover to descry, The heauteous Princess sent her longing eye: Sometimes his warlike form she sought in vain, Someimes she spied him on the crowded plain; Then would she say, with conscious gladness moved, Ah! there--again I see my souls helovd. There rose, contiguous to the Citys wall, The royal dome within, a turret tall, From whose high top the eye-sight might command The plains, the mountains, nnd the hostile hand. There, from the earliest peep of opning Day, Till Night ahsorhed the Suns departing ray, She sate, a. . . This item ships from La Vergne,TN.<

2012, ISBN: 1232174351

[EAN: 9781232174356], Neubuch, [PU: Rarebooksclub.com, United States], Language: English Brand New Book ***** Print on Demand *****. This historic book may have numerous typos and missing… Mehr…

[EAN: 9781232174356], Neubuch, [PU: Rarebooksclub.com, United States], Language: English Brand New Book ***** Print on Demand *****. This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1822 Excerpt: .the Prince she lov d: But honour, regal pride, the dread of shame, Those sleepless guardians of a virgin s fame, Compelled; ohedient to their stern command She sought protection in some friendly land. Her royal mother, howed with age and care, Shared the sad exile of th unhappy Fair. Their wand ring steps to Palestine they hent, And there his shelt ring aid the Tyrant lent. But soon the Princess wept her parent s doom, Snatched from her fond emhraces to the tomh. Yet not a mother s loss that now she hore, JVor her sad exile on a foreign shore, Her hosom s luckless passion could impair, Or smother the fierce flame that revelled there. Long did the hapless virgin pine and hurn, And nurs d th increasing fire, and looked for no return; No soothing Hope supplied its halsam kind, To heal the wounds that Mem ry left hehind; And still more strong th unmaster d flame would grow, The more she struggled to conceal her wo. At length she hreathed; twas war her hopes restor d, That hrought to Sion s walls her gallant Lord. All else were aw d, and witness d with affright Such num rous hostile hands, so fierce in fight; But glad Herminia calmed her trouhled mien, And viewed their squadrons, smiling and serene; Through the thick ranks, her lover to descry, The heauteous Princess sent her longing eye: Sometimes his warlike form she sought in vain, Some imes she spied him on the crowded plain; Then would she say, with conscious gladness moved, Ah! there--again I see my soul s helov d. There rose, contiguous to the City s wall, The royal dome within, a turret tall, From whose high top the eye-sight might command The plains, the mountains, nnd the hostile hand. There, from the earliest peep of op ning Day, Till Night ahsorhed the Sun s departing ray, She sate, a.<

2012, ISBN: 1232174351

[EAN: 9781232174356], Neubuch, [PU: Rarebooksclub.com, United States], Language: English Brand New Book ***** Print on Demand *****.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing … Mehr…

[EAN: 9781232174356], Neubuch, [PU: Rarebooksclub.com, United States], Language: English Brand New Book ***** Print on Demand *****.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1822 Excerpt: .the Prince she lov d: But honour, regal pride, the dread of shame, Those sleepless guardians of a virgin s fame, Compelled; ohedient to their stern command She sought protection in some friendly land. Her royal mother, howed with age and care, Shared the sad exile of th unhappy Fair. Their wand ring steps to Palestine they hent, And there his shelt ring aid the Tyrant lent. But soon the Princess wept her parent s doom, Snatched from her fond emhraces to the tomh. Yet not a mother s loss that now she hore, JVor her sad exile on a foreign shore, Her hosom s luckless passion could impair, Or smother the fierce flame that revelled there. Long did the hapless virgin pine and hurn, And nurs d th increasing fire, and looked for no return; No soothing Hope supplied its halsam kind, To heal the wounds that Mem ry left hehind; And still more strong th unmaster d flame would grow, The more she struggled to conceal her wo. At length she hreathed; twas war her hopes restor d, That hrought to Sion s walls her gallant Lord. All else were aw d, and witness d with affright Such num rous hostile hands, so fierce in fight; But glad Herminia calmed her trouhled mien, And viewed their squadrons, smiling and serene; Through the thick ranks, her lover to descry, The heauteous Princess sent her longing eye: Sometimes his warlike form she sought in vain, Some imes she spied him on the crowded plain; Then would she say, with conscious gladness moved, Ah! there--again I see my soul s helov d. There rose, contiguous to the City s wall, The royal dome within, a turret tall, From whose high top the eye-sight might command The plains, the mountains, nnd the hostile hand. There, from the earliest peep of op ning Day, Till Night ahsorhed the Sun s departing ray, She sate, a.<

ISBN: 9781232174356

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