 | Lindley Murray - 1839 - 232 páginas
...he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers waz'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. T And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ;... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 304 páginas
...And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and forever grew still! And there lay the steed with his nostril...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... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 312 páginas
...on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved,...there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But thro' it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf,... | |
 | J. W. Anderson, Richard Cull - 1840 - 172 páginas
...RHYTHMUS. AND | there lay the | steed with his | nostril all | wide, | But | through it there | rolled not the | breath of his | pride : | And the | foam...on the | turf, | And | cold as the | spray of the | rock beating | surf. | 1 1 | 1 1 | And | there lay the | rider distorted and | pale, | With the |... | |
 | J. W. Anderson, Richard Cull - 1840 - 184 páginas
...RHYTHMUS. AND | there lay the | steed with his | nostril all | wide, | But | through it there | rolled not the | breath of his | pride: | And the | foam...on the | turf, | And | cold as the | spray of the | rock beating | surf. | "1 1 pi | And | there lay the | rider distorted and | pale, | With the | dew... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 318 páginas
...in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And then- hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still. And...there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But thro' it there roll'd not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf,... | |
 | George W. Burnap - 1841 - 288 páginas
...And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and forever grew still. "And there lay the steed with his nostril...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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - 998 páginas
...on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wai'd Glory, Strength, and Beauty, all are aisled In this...'I) And why? it is not lessen'd; but thy mind, Expa Aud the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1841 - 370 páginas
...on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed ; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved,...steed, with his nostril all wide. 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... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1841 - 370 páginas
...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...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... | |
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And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail... 
