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...if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit, look'd and lay Watching the rosy infant's play; — Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the boy's, its lurid glance 25 19 Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burnt all night • > Through some impure...

...if the balmy evening time Softened his spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play : — Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the...Encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark ! the vesper-call to prayer, As slow the orb of daylight sets, Is rising sweetly on the air, From SYRIA'S...

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...if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit, look'd and lay Watching the rosy infant's play ;— Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the boy's, its lurid glance 19 Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burnt all night Through some impure and godless...

...their calls to cTevotion, reminding one of a passage in Moore's description of an eastern city : " But hark ! the vesper call to prayer, —As slow the...sweetly on the air From Syria's thousand minarets." This change in their place of abode could not fail to be a severe trial to our missionaries. To Maulmain...

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...eleganee of whose appearanee and their attire procured for them the name of Damsels." Met that unelouded joyous gaze, As torches that have burnt all night Through some impure and godless rite, Kneountcr morning's glorious rays. But hark ! '»'' vesper-call to prayer, As slow the orb of daylight...