 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...  Songs of Three Centuries - Página 125editado por - 1875 - 352 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | 1847 - 548 páginas
...l:iv t!ie steed with his nostril all wide. But through' it there roll'd not the breath of his pri'le; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf...And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the den- on his brow and the rust on his mail. And the tents were all silent, the hanners alone, The lances... | |
 | Salem Town - 1847 - 420 páginas
...heaved, and forever grew still. 4. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride • — And...turf And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail And... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 páginas
...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 the foam of his gasping...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 148 THE ELOCUTIONIST. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, Witli the dew on his brow, and the... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1848 - 428 páginas
...heaved, and 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...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | George W. Burnap - 1848 - 358 páginas
...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 the foam of his...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. " And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are... | |
 | George W. Burnap - 1848 - 358 páginas
...forever grewsiill. "And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his...his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alqjie, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. " And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail,... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1849 - 118 páginas
...for ever grew still. And there lav the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride, And the foam of his gasping...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | 1856 - 1270 páginas
...his nostrils all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of hia gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpets unblown. And the widows of ASHUR are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 páginas
...of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | 1850 - 300 páginas
...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 the foam of his...tents were all silent, the banners alone. The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
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