| George Henry Taylor (master of the Model sch, Battersea.) - 1851 - 304 páginas
...have successively encamped. Here, doubtless, took place the destruction of Sennacherib's army, when " The angel of death spread his wings on the blast,...wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd, and for ever grew still." On this side the city is defended by a deep trench cut out of the... | |
| 1851 - 496 páginas
...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...roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 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 turf, And cold as... | |
| 1982 - 348 páginas
...the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown . For the Angel of Death spread his wings 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, and... | |
| Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 páginas
...Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,...deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd... | |
| Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 1993 - 514 páginas
...Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings 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 — and... | |
| George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 páginas
...hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. Ш. For the Angel of Death spread lúa wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the...deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew »till ! IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there... | |
| Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 páginas
...Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown. That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast....And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd; in And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill. And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1996 - 868 páginas
...on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. tn For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, 10 And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd;...deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! IV And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd... | |
| John F. A. Sawyer - 1996 - 336 páginas
...the leaves of the forest when autumn has blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown . . . And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill,...heaved and forever grew still . . . 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... | |
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