 | 1863 - 518 oldal
...better ; and Mr. Patmore's alterations are of the same irritating and contemptible kind. Byron wrote " And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of bis pride ;" Mr. Patmore can not leave this alone. In the first line he reads... | |
 | Daniel Gardner - 1844 - 336 oldal
...the leaves of the forest, when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow, lay wither'cl and strown. 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... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 oldal
...the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved — and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril...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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | 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';... | |
 | Joseph Hall Wright - 1845 - 192 oldal
...paddock, and found the elephant or camel lying " with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his...lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-breaking surf!" How great would his astonishment be to find others in the street, lamenting for... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 oldal
...and forever, were still ! And there—lay the iteed, with hi. nostrils all wide, But through them— there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping — lay white on tbe turf, And cold— as the sprayof the rock-beating surf. And there — lay the rider, distorted,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 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, B ut through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 oldal
...And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd 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, And through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1842 - 316 oldal
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved — and fsr ever grew still, 4. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,...it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And tKe foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And... | |
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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;... 
