 | 1827 - 802 páginas
...And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, [surf. And cold as the spray on the rock-beating And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; [ners alone, And the tents were all silent, the banThe lances uplifted, the trumpet unblown. And... | |
 | 1828 - 198 páginas
...heav'd, and for ever grew still. 4 And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the...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 :... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 406 páginas
...heaved, and 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...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 ;... | |
 | 1828 - 398 páginas
...his nostril all wide But through It there roll'd not the breath of his pride- ; And the foam of bis gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray...lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on bis brow and the rust on his mail . And the tents were all silent, the hanners alone, The lances unlifted,... | |
 | 1828 - 814 páginas
...ever grew still. IV. 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...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. v. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and tha rust on his mail ;... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 páginas
...once heav'd, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But tbro' it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the...rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the bauners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 páginas
...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 foam of his...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. SELECT EXTRACTS FOR RECITATION. 63 And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are... | |
 | Joseph Emerson - 1832 - 122 páginas
...But through it there roll'd not the breath of And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, 15 And cold, as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 20 And the widows of Ashurare loud in their And tiie might of the Gentile, unsmoto by the sword, [Lord.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 páginas
...heaved, and 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...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... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 páginas
...still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the hreath of his pride , And the foam of his gasping 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 hrow 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, And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances uplifted, the trumpet unblown. 
