...golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world. There they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring...deeps and fiery sands, Clanging fights, and flaming tongues, and sinking ships, and praying hands, — But they smile, they find a music, centred in a...

...alike together : the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong ; for " They smile, tbey find a music centred in a doleful song, Steaming up,...tale of little meaning, though the words are strong." And yet, if there be not some inner law, some vaster dispensation, beneath these apparent chances,...

...golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world. There they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring...and flaming towns, and sinking ships, and praying hands.But they smile, they find a music, centred in a doleful song, Steaming up, a lamentation, and...

...golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world ; Where they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring...doleful song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning, though the words are strong; Chanted from an ill-used...

...golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world ; Where they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring...flaming towns, and sinking ships, and praying hands. — Surely, surely slumber is more sweet than toil ; the shore, Than labour in the deep mid-ocean,...

...golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world : Where they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring deeps and fiery sands, Clanging fights, and naming towns, and sinking ships, and praying hands. But they smile, they find a music centred in a...

...golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world. There they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring...doleful song, Steaming up, a lamentation, and an ancient tale of wrong, like a tale of little meaning, though the words are strong; Chanted by an ill-used race...

...the valleys, and the clouds are lightly curl'd Where they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring...doleful song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning tho' the words are strong; Chanted from an ill-used race...

...golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world ; Where they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring...flaming towns, and sinking ships, and praying hands.' * 1 Dean Prideanx, in the Preface to his ' Life of Mahomet,' has spoken to this effect ; but the statements...

...golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world ; Where they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring...doleful song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning, though the words are strong ; Chanted from an ill-used...