 | 1847 - 548 strani
...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 strani
...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 strani
...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 strani
...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...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... | |
 | George W. Burnap - 1848 - 358 strani
...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...rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alqjie, The lances unlifted, the... | |
 | George Croly - 1849 - 428 strani
[ Prikaz vsebine te strani ni dovoljen ] | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1849 - 118 strani
...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...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... | |
 | 1856 - 1270 strani
...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...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... | |
 | Robert Gordon Latham - 1849 - 118 strani
...ever grew still. 4. And there lay the steed with his n6stril all wide ; But through it there r611'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his...lay whi'te on the turf, And cold as the spray of the r6ck-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider dist6rted and pale, With the dew on his br6w, and the... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 strani
...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...rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; The tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet... | |
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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. 
