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Könyvek 193 / 61 - 70. könyv a(z) for Aix is in sight! "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled... kifejezésre.
" for Aix is in sight! "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like... "
Malay magic: being an introduction to the folklore and popular religion of ... - 470. oldal
szerző: Walter William Skeat - 1900 - 685 oldal
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 534 oldal
...there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news, which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eyesocket's rim. Then I cast loose my buff coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and...

Dawn to daylight; or, Gleams from the poets of twelve centuries

1874 - 298 oldal
...there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots,...

Selections from [his] Poetical Works

Robert Browning - 1874
...there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. IX. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots,...

An English Grammar and Reading Book for Lower Forms in Classical Schools

Osborne William Tancock - 1874 - 332 oldal
...there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast my loose buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots,...

Chapters on Animals

Philip Gilbert Hamerton, Jules Jacques Veyrassat - 1874 - 252 oldal
...there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim.' All this is very terrible, and would be almost in the spirit of the Imperial command...

Philips' series of reading books for public elementary schools ..., 4. könyv

John Gabriel Cromwell - 1874
...there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of blood for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast my loose buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both...

Selected Poems: Illustrated ...

1875
...there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 'hen I cast loose ray buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots,...

The Pacific Coast First [-fifth] Reader, 4. kötet

A. W. Patterson - 1875
...there was my Eoland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 9. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots,...

The Graded-school Fifth Reader

Thomas Wadleigh Harvey - 1875 - 336 oldal
...there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circlps of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 9. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, holster let fall, Shook...

Little Classics, 14. kötet

Rossiter Johnson - 1875
...there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with cireles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook...




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