 Yet there is time!" At Aershot, up leaped of a sudden the sun, And against him the cattle stood black every one, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The...  Annual Register - 465. oldalSzerkesztette: - 1847Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1850 - 536 oldal
...black every one, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away...The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. T. " And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out... | |
 | 1846 - 534 oldal
...galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river-headland its spray. v. ' And his low head and crest, just one...out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence — even that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes... | |
 | 1846 - 578 oldal
...black every one, To stare thro' the midst at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away...The haze as some bluff river headland its spray.' 1945 : A Vision. London, 1845. Rivingtons. WE have heard many surmises respecting the parentage of... | |
 | 1850 - 538 oldal
...every ,.911?^ To stare through the mist at us galloping past?i .' And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away : The haze, as some Mull' river headland its spray. • ••!.;•: •' ii' •'•'!:• i ""••. <• JovJ .ii/.... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 oldal
...black every one, • To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river headland its spray. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 oldal
...black every one, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river headland its spray. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 oldal
...black every one, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland, at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away...The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on.... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 oldal
...black every one, To stare through the mist at as galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland, at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away...The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on... | |
 | 1854 - 576 oldal
...black every one, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland, at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away...The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on.... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1858 - 516 oldal
...black, every one, To stare through the mist at us galloping past. And I saw my stout galloper Roland, at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away...The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on... | |
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