 | Severn river - 1859 - 408 páginas
...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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust... | |
 | Harvey Marriott - 1859 - 284 páginas
...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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust... | |
 | Christian hymn book - 1859 - 214 páginas
...still. 4 And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But thro' it there rolled 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, 5 And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the... | |
 | Charles Rogers - 1859 - 304 páginas
...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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust... | |
 | 1859 - 374 páginas
...still ! And there lay the steed with his nostrils all wide, But through it there 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 rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the... | |
 | William Garden Blaikie - 1859 - 492 páginas
...still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But throiiEh it there rolled 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 rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust... | |
 | 1982 - 348 páginas
...still! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide , But 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 of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 páginas
...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 his gasping 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... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 1993 - 514 páginas
...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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 páginas
...! IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath rock-betting V. 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 : And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 
