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periesms.005.1.05.pdf
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| − | + | [[sweet Basil]], the [[hyacinth]], and others of a similar species, were arranged in order, on their several banks, and channels of running water, were dispersed among the roots of the trees according to the Verse. | |
Where’er the rivulet wanders slow | Where’er the rivulet wanders slow | ||
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Sweet fragrance makes for many a mile. | Sweet fragrance makes for many a mile. | ||
| − | In this new Paradise of a garden, they halted, they pitched a tent under fortunate auspices, spread beautiful carpets, and displaced furniture, rich as that of | + | In this new Paradise of a garden, they halted, they pitched a tent under fortunate auspices, spread beautiful [[carpets]], and displaced furniture, rich as that of [[Khosroo]], they illuminated the Tent, with a Lustre, and there the Princess [[Semen Ruh]] took up her residence. The report of their arrival reached Azur Shah and as the Poet [[Huzret Mullah]] [[says]]. |
The present precious moment seize, | The present precious moment seize, | ||
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Bestir yourself invite her home. | Bestir yourself invite her home. | ||
| − | The Emperor immediately ordered the | + | The Emperor immediately ordered the [[Cymbal of joy]], and the [[nagurate?]] of rejoicing, to be beat, the Corinet? the Pipes the Trumpets the Fifes |
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sweet Basil, the hyacinth, and others of a similar species, were arranged in order, on their several banks, and channels of running water, were dispersed among the roots of the trees according to the Verse.
Where’er the rivulet wanders slow
a thousand musky roses blow,
Where languid streamlets sleep btween
The verdure wakes in livelier green,
While every rose a thousand tints,
along its blushing leaves depaints
and as the glowing petals smile
Sweet fragrance makes for many a mile.
In this new Paradise of a garden, they halted, they pitched a tent under fortunate auspices, spread beautiful carpets, and displaced furniture, rich as that of Khosroo, they illuminated the Tent, with a Lustre, and there the Princess Semen Ruh took up her residence. The report of their arrival reached Azur Shah and as the Poet Huzret Mullah says.
The present precious moment seize,
When fortune falls in every breeze,
And ere the Power have time to roam
Bestir yourself invite her home.
The Emperor immediately ordered the Cymbal of joy, and the nagurate? of rejoicing, to be beat, the Corinet? the Pipes the Trumpets the Fifes