 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.  Moral and Sacred Poetry - Strana 203podľa Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - Počet stránok 296Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - Počet stránok 534
...ever were still ? And there lay the steed with his nostrils all wide, But through them there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray on the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837 - Počet stránok 480
...wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride: Aud the foam of his gasping lay while on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating...rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. (1) "The Hebrew Melodies, though obviously... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1837 - Počet stránok 328
...once heaved, 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. v. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ;... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - Počet stránok 342
...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...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... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1838 - Počet stránok 270
...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 gasping...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... | |
 | Thomas Johnstone Aitkin - 1838 - Počet stránok 558
...on the other hand, Byron writes : " 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." Progressive Development of Animal Heat. — Previous to birth, the animal shares the heat of the mother;... | |
 | Johann Sporschil - 1838 - Počet stránok 510
...fíe, b. f>. tíjeite fie in u)re güpe, «nb gebe bie ©teile bet CEáfut nn, roo eine »orfommt: And there lay, the rider distorted and pale, With...rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances uiilifted, the trumpet unblown. ' (Byron.) 'Tis midnight : on the mountains... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1838 - Počet stránok 242
...*(br«^£ «^st ill And there lay the 'steed with his nostrils alljyide, But thro' them 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-.ueatin^urf. And there lay the rider 'distorted and pale, X^ With the dew on his brow, and tto»rust... | |
 | Alexander Campbell, Charles Louis Loos - 1838 - Počet stránok 584
...his nostrils all wide, But through them there roll'd not the breath of his priJ» And the foam of hia gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beaten surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the Hew on hia brow and the nut... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - Počet stránok 306
...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...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... | |
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