ISBN: 1236058569

[EAN: 9781236058560], Neubuch, SIR EDWIN ARNOLD,HISTORY, This item is printed on demand. Paperback. This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a … mais…

[EAN: 9781236058560], Neubuch, SIR EDWIN ARNOLD,HISTORY, This item is printed on demand. Paperback. 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. 1905 Excerpt: . . . and blue doves pecked The rice-grains from the bowl beside his hand. Thus would he muse from noontide--when the land Shimmered with heat, and walls and temples danced In the reeking air--till sunset, noting not The blazing globe roll down, nor evening glide, Purple and swift, across the softened fields; Nor the still coming of the stars, nor throb Of drum-skins in the busy town, nor screech Of owl and night-jar; wholly wrapt from self In keen unravelling of the threads of thought And steadfast pacing of lifes labyrinths. Thus would he sit till midnight hushed the world, Save where the beasts of darkness in the brake Crept and cried out, as fear and hatred cry, i As lust and avarice and anger creep, In the black jungles of mans ignorance. Then slept he for what space the fleet moon asks To swim a tenth part of her cloudy sea; But rose ere the False-dawn, and stood again Wistful on some dark platform of his hill, Watching the sleeping earth with ardent eyes j And thoughts embracing all its living things; While oer the waving fields that murmur moved Which is the kiss of Morn waking the lands, And in the east that miracle of Day Gathered and grew. At first a dusk so dim Night seems still unaware of whispered dawn, But soon--before the jungle-cock crows twice--A white verge clear, a widening, brightening white, High as the herald-star, which fades, in floods Of silver, warming into pale gold, caught By topmost clouds, and flaming on their rims To fervent golden glow, flushed from the brink With saffron, scarlet, crimson, amethyst; Whereat the sky burns splendid to the blue, And, robed in raiment of glad light, the King Of Life and Glory cometh! Then our Lord, After the manner of a Rishi, hailed The rising orb, and went--ablutions made--Down by the winding pa. . . This item ships from La Vergne,TN.<

2012, ISBN: 1236058569

[EAN: 9781236058560], Neubuch, [PU: Rarebooksclub.com, United States], Brand New Book ***** Print on Demand *****. This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers … mais…

[EAN: 9781236058560], Neubuch, [PU: Rarebooksclub.com, United States], 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. 1905 Excerpt: .and blue doves pecked The rice-grains from the bowl beside his hand. Thus would he muse from noontide--when the land Shimmered with heat, and walls and temples danced In the reeking air--till sunset, noting not The blazing globe roll down, nor evening glide, Purple and swift, across the softened fields; Nor the still coming of the stars, nor throb Of drum-skins in the busy town, nor screech Of owl and night-jar; wholly wrapt from self In keen unravelling of the threads of thought And steadfast pacing of life s labyrinths. Thus would he sit till midnight hushed the world, Save where the beasts of darkness in the brake Crept and cried out, as fear and hatred cry, i As lust and avarice and anger creep, In the black jungles of man s ignorance. Then slept he for what space the fleet moon asks To swim a tenth part of her cloudy sea; But rose ere the False-dawn, and stood again Wistful on some dark platform of his hill, Watching the sleeping earth with ardent eyes j And thoughts embracing all its living things; While o er the waving fields that murmur moved Which is the kiss of Morn waking the lands, And in the east that miracle of Day Gathered and grew. At first a dusk so dim Night seems still unaware of whispered dawn, But soon--before the jungle-cock crows twice--A white verge clear, a widening, brightening white, High as the herald-star, which fades, in floods Of silver, warming into pale gold, caught By topmost clouds, and flaming on their rims To fervent golden glow, flushed from the brink With saffron, scarlet, crimson, amethyst; Whereat the sky burns splendid to the blue, And, robed in raiment of glad light, the King Of Life and Glory cometh! Then our Lord, After the manner of a Rishi, hailed The rising orb, and went--ablutions made--Down by the winding pa.<

2012, ISBN: 1236058569

[EAN: 9781236058560], Neubuch, [PU: Rarebooksclub.com, United States], Brand New Book ***** Print on Demand *****.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers c… mais…

[EAN: 9781236058560], Neubuch, [PU: Rarebooksclub.com, United States], 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. 1905 Excerpt: .and blue doves pecked The rice-grains from the bowl beside his hand. Thus would he muse from noontide--when the land Shimmered with heat, and walls and temples danced In the reeking air--till sunset, noting not The blazing globe roll down, nor evening glide, Purple and swift, across the softened fields; Nor the still coming of the stars, nor throb Of drum-skins in the busy town, nor screech Of owl and night-jar; wholly wrapt from self In keen unravelling of the threads of thought And steadfast pacing of life s labyrinths. Thus would he sit till midnight hushed the world, Save where the beasts of darkness in the brake Crept and cried out, as fear and hatred cry, i As lust and avarice and anger creep, In the black jungles of man s ignorance. Then slept he for what space the fleet moon asks To swim a tenth part of her cloudy sea; But rose ere the False-dawn, and stood again Wistful on some dark platform of his hill, Watching the sleeping earth with ardent eyes j And thoughts embracing all its living things; While o er the waving fields that murmur moved Which is the kiss of Morn waking the lands, And in the east that miracle of Day Gathered and grew. At first a dusk so dim Night seems still unaware of whispered dawn, But soon--before the jungle-cock crows twice--A white verge clear, a widening, brightening white, High as the herald-star, which fades, in floods Of silver, warming into pale gold, caught By topmost clouds, and flaming on their rims To fervent golden glow, flushed from the brink With saffron, scarlet, crimson, amethyst; Whereat the sky burns splendid to the blue, And, robed in raiment of glad light, the King Of Life and Glory cometh! Then our Lord, After the manner of a Rishi, hailed The rising orb, and went--ablutions made--Down by the winding pa.<