 Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.  Moral and Sacred Poetry - Pàgina 203per Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 296 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 72 pàgines
...deep Galilee. II. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen:' Like the leaves of the forest...blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. III. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 230 pàgines
...on deep Galilee, n. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest...blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. III. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 234 pàgines
...deep Galilee. II. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest...blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. III. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 226 pàgines
...on deep Galilee. n. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest...blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. III. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he... | |
 | 1818 - 384 pàgines
...nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest whea Summer is green, That hust with their banners at sunset were seen : Like the leaves of the forest...the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 336 pàgines
...leaves of the forest when Summer is green, Th.it host wilh their banners at sunset were seen: Lite the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown , That host on the inoirow lay withered and strown. in. For the Angel of Death spread his wings cmtheblaxl. And breathed... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 pàgines
...on deep Galilee. 2. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen : Like the leaves of the forest...when Autumn hath blown , That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. 8. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 pàgines
...deep Galilee. II. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen : Like the leaves of the forest...blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. III. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 308 pàgines
...were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill,... | |
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