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" 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. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail;... "
The Pocket Magazine of Classics and Polite Literature - 230. oldal
1818
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Sacred Poetry: Consisting of Selections from the Works of the Most Admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 oldal
...chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay tho steed with hia nostril all wide' But through it there rolled not...there lay the rider 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...

The Poetic Reader: Containing Selections from the Most Approved Authors ...

Joseph Emerson - 1832 - 122 oldal
...But through it there roll'd not the breath of And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, 15 And cold, as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...there lay the rider, 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...

Sacred poetry: consisting of selections from the works of the most admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 oldal
...And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts hut once heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the hreath of his pride , And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the...

The Complete Works of Lord Byron: Including His Suppressed Poems ..., 1. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 oldal
...And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and 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 gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as...

An Essay on Elocution: Designed for the Use of Schools and Private Learners

Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 oldal
...thousand: and when they arose early in the morning, behold, they were all dead corpses.— Iialak. And there lay the steed', with his nostril all wide';...spray of the rock-beating surf'. And there lay the jider', distorted and pale', With the dew on his brow', and the rust on his mail'; And the tents were...

The songs of England and Scotland

England - 1835 - 794 oldal
...And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd and 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 gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as...

The Works of George Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His ..., 10. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835 - 348 oldal
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolFd not the breath of his pride: And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the...

The United States Speaker: A Copious Selection of Exercises in Elocution ...

John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 oldal
...heaved, and for ever were still ? And there lay the steed with his nostrils all wide, But through them there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the...gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray on the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and...

The Church of England magazine [afterw.] The Church of England ..., 32-33. kötet

1852 - 1000 oldal
...eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and caitt, And their hearts but once heav'd and for ever giew IB! " And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his prise; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf. And cold as...

Miscellanies: The curse of Minerva. The Waltz. Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1837 - 328 oldal
...And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and 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 gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as...




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