 twixt my knees on the ground, And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine, As I poured down his throat our last measure of wine, Which (the burgesses voted by common consent) Was no more than his due who brought good news from Ghent.  Lyrics of life [selected poems]. - Página 56por Robert Browning - 1866Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall. Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my...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... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1847 - 600 páginas
...let go belt and all; Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and...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,... | |
 | 1846 - 534 páginas
...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 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,... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 páginas
...loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my...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
...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
...loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my...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 - 344 páginas
...loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my...galloped and stood. And all I remember is friends nocking round, As I sate with his head twixt my knees on the ground, And no voice but was praising... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 páginas
...Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his car, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer...And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sate with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground, And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 páginas
...loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my...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,... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 páginas
...loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my...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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