 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 unlifted, the trumpet unblown.  Moral and Sacred Poetry - Página 203por Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 296 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - 566 páginas
...still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, Bnt throngh it there roll'd not the hreath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the tnrf, And cold as the spray of the rock.heating snrf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With... | |
 | John BRUCE (Minister of Low Hill Cemetery, Liverpool.) - 1827 - 240 páginas
...once heav'd, 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...rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their... | |
 | 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... | |
 | William Carpenter - 1824 - 604 páginas
...heaved, 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 foam of big gasping lay while on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating sarf. 5. And there lay... | |
 | 1828 - 198 páginas
...once 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...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
...once 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...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 - 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 ;... | |
 | 1828 - 398 páginas
...once htav'd, 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 foam of bis gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Isaac Nathan - 1829 - 268 páginas
...once heav'd, and forever 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...rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1831 - 236 páginas
...'forever were still. And there lay the 'steed with his nostrils all wide, But thro' them there rolled not the breath of his pride, And the foam of his gasping...on his 'mail ; And the 'tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their... | |
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