 | William Chauncey Fowler - 1851 - 1502 páginas
...forever lay still And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, And through them there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his...gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray on the rock-beating surf." BYRON'S Destruction of Sennacherib. Of these eighty-nine consecutive words,... | |
 | 1851 - 614 páginas
...And the eyes of the sleeping waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and forever 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 gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 páginas
...withered and strewn. And there lay the steed with his nostrils all wide, But through them there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his...rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow aud the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the... | |
 | Cottage verse, Joseph Jones - 1852 - 296 páginas
...on the blast, And breathed on 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 turfj cold as the... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 páginas
...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 the foam of his...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 ;... | |
 | Eliza Smith (clergyman's daughter.) - 1852 - 352 páginas
...as he pass'd, And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd and for ever grew still. ' And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolTd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 páginas
...forever grew still ! And there lay the Sleed with his nostrils all wide, But through them there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the tnrf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With... | |
 | Joseph Foulkes Winks - 1853 - 786 páginas
...OB the blast, And breathed on the face of the foe as he pass'd; And the eyes of the sleepers waxfd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved,...lay white on the turf, And cold, as the spray of the rock -heating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust... | |
 | Forget-Me-Not, Forget-me-not - 1853 - 138 páginas
...wings on the And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with...But through it there roll'd not the breath of his And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.... | |
 | W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 páginas
...Strown— scattered. 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 beaten surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, "With the dew on his brow and the rust... | |
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And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail... 
