Long have the wealthy Settled themselves in the marsh. Easy 'tis following the chariot That by Fo...
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To the plain his course he taketh, Serpent-winding, Social streamlets Join his waters. And now mo...
As from the smoke is freed the blaze, So let our faith burn bright! And if they crush our golden w...
Mingled are with joy and pain. Round the beds, so richly gleaming, Rises up a palace fair; All wi...
On his nimble steed he lifts her quickly, And so hastens, with the heart-sad woman, Straightway to...
WATER-FETCHING goes the noble Brahmin's wife, so pure and lovely; He is honour'd, void of blemish....
Of thy treasure Now is right!-- Ah, I see it! woe, oh woe! I forget the word of might. Ah, the w...
Each falls on the breast of the other, With kisses that well nigh might smother. They tear themsel...
Yet if ye are of practised skill, And of all tender ties afraid, Exchange your lovers, if ye will,...
He wears on his neck a chain of gold, And a hat of straw doth he wear. If scorn 'tis vain to seek ...
And bethinks him of his bride; And ere long, while onward going, Chances past a fair to ride; In ...
The foaming waters around her roar, To save her, no bark pushes off from the shore. Her gaze once ...
The old man still wanders with ne'er-changing pace, He covers with joy his sad heart. So I think o...
ERGO BIBAMUS! FOR a praiseworthy object we're now gather'd here, So, brethren, sing: ERGO BIBAMUS!...
And when the cannons growl around, And small arms rattle clear, And trumpet, trot, and drum resoun...