THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold ; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Childe Harold's pilgrimage, The giaour, The siege of Corinth [and other poems]. - Página 469
por George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832
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