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 pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets Elizabeth Barrett Browning - Página 57por Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1875 - 282 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eyesockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall....horse without peer — Clapped my hands, laughed and sung, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into Aix, Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember... | |
| 1850 - 536 páginas
...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,...Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. X. " And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sat with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground... | |
| Henry Allon - 1847 - 600 páginas
...to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. IX. Then I cast loose my buff coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots,...stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at... | |
| 1846 - 534 páginas
...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,...stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer ; Clapped my hands, laughed aud sang, any noise, bad or good, Till... | |
| Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 páginas
...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 buffcoat, each holster let fall,...Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. x. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sate with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground,... | |
| 1850 - 538 páginas
...cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook oiT both my jack-hoots, let go belt and aU, " 'Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my hdrse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 páginas
...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,...my hands, laughed and sang, any noise bad or good, And all I remember is friends flocking round, As I sate with his head twixt my knees on the ground,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 páginas
...his nostrils like pita 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,...Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. i And all I remember is friends flocking round, As I «ate with bis head twixt my knees on the ground,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 páginas
...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for bis eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall,...Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is friends nocking round, As I sate with his head twixt my knees on the ground,... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 páginas
...his nostrils like pita full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall,...sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into AK Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sate with his head... | |
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