 | Samuel Kirkham - 1839 - 362 pàgines
...forever grew still'. And there lay the steed', with his nostril all wide'; Bat through it there rolled not the breath of his pride'; And the foam of his...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'.... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1839 - 232 pàgines
...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...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. T And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ;... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 304 pàgines
...once heaved, and forever 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...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... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 312 pàgines
...once heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But thro' it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And...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... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 318 pàgines
...once heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But thro' it there roll'd not the breath of his pride; And the...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... | |
 | J. W. Anderson, Richard Cull - 1840 - 184 pàgines
...RHYTHMUS. AND | there lay the | steed with his | nostril all | wide, | But | through it there | rolled not the | breath of his | pride: | And the | foam...on the | turf, | And | cold as the | spray of the | rock beating | surf. | "1 1 pi | And | there lay the | rider distorted and | pale, | With the | dew... | |
 | J. W. Anderson, Richard Cull - 1840 - 172 pàgines
...RHYTHMUS. AND | there lay the | steed with his | nostril all | wide, | But | through it there | rolled not the | breath of his | pride : | And the | foam...on the | turf, | And | cold as the | spray of the | rock beating | surf. | 1 1 | 1 1 | And | there lay the | rider distorted and | pale, | With the |... | |
 | George Washington Burnap - 1841 - 296 pàgines
...once heaved, and forever grew atill. "And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride: And the...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... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1841 - 372 pàgines
...for ever grew still. "And there lay the steed, with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his...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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - 998 pàgines
...lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride: Aud ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances uulifted, the trumpet unblown. (IJ "The... | |
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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 ;... 
