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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! "
The Pocket Magazine of Classics and Polite Literature - 230. oldal
1818
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Sabbath Recreations: Or, Select Poetry of a Religious Kind

Emily Taylor - 1839 - 304 oldal
...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 unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke...

Sabbath Recreations: Or, Select Poetry of a Religious Kind

Emily Taylor - 1839 - 306 oldal
...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 unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke...

The jewel, sacred, domestic, narrative and lyrical poems selected from ...

Jewel - 1839 - 352 oldal
...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 unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke...

The Christian's Book of Gems: A Selection of Sacred Poetry

Christian - 1840 - 312 oldal
...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 unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke...

The Christian's Book of Gems: A Selection of Sacred Poetry

Christian - 1840 - 318 oldal
...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 unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke...

The Complete Works of Lord Byron: Reprinted from the Last London Edition ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - 998 oldal
...as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on U. wg H uulifted, the trumpet unblown. (IJ "The Hebrew Mf ladies, though ol.vioasly inferior to Lord Byron'«...

Ruins of Ancient Cities: With General and Particular Accounts of ..., 2. kötet

Charles Bucke - 1841 - 370 oldal
...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 unlifted, the trumpet unblown. " And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail ; And the idols are...

Lectures on the Sphere and Duties of Woman: And Other Subjects

George Washington Burnap - 1841 - 296 oldal
...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 unlifted, the trumpet unblown. "And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke...

Lord Byron's Select Works: Consisting of Cain ... Hours of Idleness; English ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - 380 oldal
...spray ot the rock-heating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his hrow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the hanners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unhlown. And the widows of Ashurare loud in their wail,...

A System of Elocution: With Special Reference to Gesture, to the Treatment ...

Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 oldal
...surf. | And there lay the rider, | distorted and pale, | With the dew on Ais brow | and the rust on Ais mail ; | And the tents were all silent, | the banners alone, | The lances unlifted, | the trumpet unblown. | And the widows of Ashur | are loud in their wail, i And the idols...




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