 | John Phillips - 2001 - 736 oldal
...of the Assyrians. Again, as Byron put it: Like leaves of the forest when Summer is green That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves...when Autumn hath blown That host on the morrow lay wither 'd and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face... | |
 | G. Wilson Knight - 2002 - 381 oldal
...blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves...when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breath'd in the face... | |
 | Joseph R. Goldyne, Eric Denker, etc., Thomas H. Garver, Robert Flynn Johnson, Andrew Stevens - 2004 - 304 oldal
...wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. II. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves...hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and slrown. J ABOVE, 12.9. The Land and the Life, 1991, on George Gordon, Lord Byron, Hebrew Melodies (first... | |
 | Daniel Gardner - 1844 - 315 oldal
...his armed hosts, and they perished, "Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen : Like the leaves of the forest, when autirmn hath blown, That host on the morrow, lay wither'd and strown. And there lay the steed with... | |
 | ...blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves...hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strewn. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as... | |
 | Paterika Hengreaves - 2007 - 200 oldal
...blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee, Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves...blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. The Pyrrhic VV This is a metrical foot with two unstressed syllables. The words: pate and Para are... | |
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Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. 
