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Sleep, [rare] <add>[not]</add> the Monarch's [oft] <add>but</add> the peasant's lot;<lb/> | Sleep, [rare] <add>[not]</add> the Monarch's [oft] <add>but</add> the peasant's lot;<lb/> | ||
Tho' on a couch of down proud Osman lies<lb/> | Tho' on a couch of down proud Osman lies<lb/> | ||
[Sweet sleep] <add> | [Sweet sleep] <add>Repose</add> his weary eye-lids visit not:<lb/> | ||
'Twas dawn, – the Star of Morn<add>ing</add> [more] palely shed<lb/> | 'Twas dawn, – the Star of Morn<add>ing</add> [more] palely shed<lb/> | ||
Her beams, when o'er him slumbers faintly spread.</p> | Her beams, when o'er him slumbers faintly spread.</p> | ||
<p>The great Arch-fiend expelled from Heaven of old,<lb/> | |||
Who falsehood frames, & <gap/> deceit abound,<lb/> | |||
This <gap/>, which gorgeous cloth of woven gold,<lb/> | |||
A gift from distant India, curtain'd round,<lb/> | |||
Approached; – a feigned shape of human mould<lb/> | |||
His art bestowed, and voice of human sound;<lb/> | |||
The form of Mahomet himself he took,<lb/> | |||
And to the sleeping Monarch thus he spoke.</p> | |||
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[From palaces oft] So from the palace happy quiet flies;
While [gentle] rest dwells in the lowly] rest's calm mansion is the sheltered cot;
Where] When cares disturb the mind sleep shuns the eyes,
Sleep, [rare] [not] the Monarch's [oft] but the peasant's lot;
Tho' on a couch of down proud Osman lies
[Sweet sleep] Repose his weary eye-lids visit not:
'Twas dawn, – the Star of Morning [more] palely shed
Her beams, when o'er him slumbers faintly spread.
The great Arch-fiend expelled from Heaven of old,
Who falsehood frames, & deceit abound,
This , which gorgeous cloth of woven gold,
A gift from distant India, curtain'd round,
Approached; – a feigned shape of human mould
His art bestowed, and voice of human sound;
The form of Mahomet himself he took,
And to the sleeping Monarch thus he spoke.
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the war of chocim / a historical poem / by krasicki |
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