 And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But 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.  Parnassus - 288. oldalSzerkesztette: - 1875 - 534 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 oldal
...for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, B ut through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his...distorted and pale. With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - 354 oldal
...the sleepers waxed deadly and chill', And their hearts but once heaved', and forever grew still. 4. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow' and the rust on his mail';... | |
 | Bradford Frazee - 1845 - 214 oldal
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still. 4 And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and rust on his mail ; And... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 oldal
...for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his...distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1842 - 316 oldal
...steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And tKe foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold...and pale, With the dew "on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; A nd the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 oldal
...wide, Kutthrough il there roll'd not the breath of his pride And the foam of his gasping lay while on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating...distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail And the tente were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.... | |
 | Salem Town - 1847 - 420 oldal
...of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and forever grew still. 4. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,...turf And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail And... | |
 | 1847 - 548 oldal
...l:iv t!ie steed with his nostril all wide. But through' it there roll'd not the breath of his pri'le; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf...And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the den- on his brow and the rust on his mail. And the tents were all silent, the hanners alone, The lances... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1848 - 428 oldal
...And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And then- hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril...distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.... | |
 | George W. Burnap - 1848 - 358 oldal
...forever grewsiill. "And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his...distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alqjie, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.... | |
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