 | Reginald Heber (bp. of Calcutta.) - 1828 - 558 pàgines
...EVENING WALK IN BENGAL. Our task is done ! on Gunga's breast The sun is sinking down to rest ; And, moored beneath the tamarind bough, Our bark has found...frigate ride. Upon her deck, 'mid charcoal gleams, The Moslems' savoury supper steams, While all apart, beneath the wood, The Hindoo cooks his simpler food.... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1828 - 618 pàgines
...EVENING WALK IN BENGAL. ' Our task is done ! on Gunga's breast The sun is sinking down to rest ; And moored beneath the tamarind bough, Our bark has found...ride. • Upon her deck, 'mid charcoal gleams, The Moslems' savoury supper steams ; While all apart, beneath the wood. The Hindoo cooks his simpler food.... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1828 - 340 pàgines
...EVENING WALK IN BENGAL. OUR task is done ! on Gunga's breast The sun is sinking down to rest ; And moor'd beneath the tamarind bough, .Our bark has found its...frigate ride. Upon her deck, 'mid charcoal gleams, The Moslems' savoury supper steams, While all apart, beneath the wood, The Hindoo cooks his simpler food.... | |
 | 1828 - 580 pàgines
...LATK BISHOP IIEBKR. OUR task is done! on Gunga's breast The sun is sinking down to rest; And, moor'd beneath the tamarind bough, Our bark has found its...frigate ride. Upon her deck, 'mid charcoal gleams, The Moslems' savoury supper steams, While all apart, beneath the wood, The Hindoo cooks his simpler food.... | |
 | 1828 - 598 pàgines
...done ! on Gunga's breast And, moored beneath the tamarind bough, The suu is sinking down to rest ; Our bark has found its harbour now. With furled sail,...frigate ride. Upon her deck, 'mid charcoal gleams, The Moslems' savoury supper steams, While all apart, beneath the wood, The Hindoo cooks his simpler food.... | |
 | 1828 - 588 pàgines
...LATK BISHOP HKBKR. OI:B task is done! on Gunga's breast The sun is sinking down to rest; And, moor'd beneath the tamarind bough, Our bark has found its...With furled sail, and painted side, Behold the tiny friirate ride. Upon her deck, 'mid charcoal gleams, Tlic Moslems' savoury supper steams, While all... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 626 pàgines
...beneath the tamarind bough, The suu is sinking down to rest ; Our bark has found its harbour now. 117 With furled sail, and painted side, Behold the tiny...frigate ride. Upon her deck, 'mid charcoal gleams, The Moslems' savoury supper steams, While all apart, beneath the wood, The Hindoo cooks his simpler food.... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 608 pàgines
...beneath the tamarind bough, The sun is sinking down to rest : Our bark has found its harbour now. 117 With furled sail, and painted side, Behold the tiny...frigate ride. Upon her deck, 'mid charcoal gleams, The Moslems' savoury supper steams, While all apart, beneath the wood, The Hindoo cooks his simpler food.... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1829 - 252 pàgines
...proud to own it : — ' Our task is done ! on Gunga's breast The sun is sinking down to rest ; And, moored beneath the tamarind bough, Our bark has found...frigate ride. Upon her deck, 'mid charcoal gleams, The Moslems' savoury supper steams, While all apart, beneath the wood, The Hindoo cooks his simpler food.... | |
 | Robert Smith - 1829 - 432 pàgines
...EVENING WALK IN BENGAL. " Our task is done! on Gunga's breast The sun is sinking down to rest; And, moored beneath the tamarind bough, Our bark has found...frigate ride. Upon her deck, 'mid charcoal gleams, The Moslems' savoury supper steams, While all apart, beneath the wood, The Hindoo cooks his simpler food.... | |
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An Evening Walk in Bengal. Our task is done ! on Gunga's breast The sun is sinking down to rest; And, moored beneath the tamarind bough, Our bark has found its harbour now. With furled sail and painted side Behold the tiny frigate ride. Upon her deck,... 
