 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 oldal
...of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | Robert Gordon Latham - 1849 - 118 oldal
...mail ; And the t£nts were all silent, the banners a!6ne, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unb!6wn. 6. And the widows of A'shur are loud in their wail, And...in the temple of Baal, And the might of the Gentile unsmote by the sword Hath mflted like sn6w in the glance of the Lord. — BYRON. § 186. In the English... | |
 | Charles Baker - 1850 - 446 oldal
...through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | 1850 - 340 oldal
...through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...tents were all silent, the banners alone. The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 oldal
...through it there rolled not the breuth of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the baaners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. THE EAST. Know ye the land where the cypress... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 oldal
...through it there rolled not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; The tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows... | |
 | John Blackburn - 1850 - 256 oldal
...of the sleepers wax'd heavy and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd, and for ever grew still. " And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And...the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord." We now proceed to the last... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 oldal
...through it there rolled not the breath of his pride: And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...unliftcd, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are laid in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; .. 820-1830.] BYRON. 175 And the... | |
 | William Enfield, James Pycroft - 1851 - 422 oldal
...through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride, And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances uulifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 oldal
...the breath of his pride, And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray on the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
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And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! 
