 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 páginas
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail; \ii'l the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 páginas
...corpses.— Iialak. 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...spray of the rock-beating surf'. And there lay the jider', distorted and pale', With the dew on his brow', and the rust on his mail'; And the tents were... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835 - 348 páginas
...ever grew still ! IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolFd 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 the rust on his mail ,... | |
 | 1852 - 1000 páginas
...there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his prise; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf....rock-beating surf. " And there lay the rider, distorted snd pale. With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 páginas
...ever were still ? And there lay the steed with his nostrils 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 on the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837 - 480 páginas
...wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride: Aud the foam of his gasping lay while on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. (1) "The Hebrew Melodies, though obviously inferior to Lord Byron's other works, display a skill in... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1837 - 328 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. v. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ;... | |
 | Johann Sporschil - 1838 - 510 páginas
...fíe, b. f>. tíjeite fie in u)re güpe, «nb gebe bie ©teile bet CEáfut nn, roo eine »orfommt: And there lay, the rider distorted and pale, With...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances uiilifted, the trumpet unblown. ' (Byron.) 'Tis midnight : on the mountains brown , The cold round... | |
 | Thomas Johnstone Aitkin - 1838 - 558 páginas
...the other hand, Byron writes : " 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." Progressive Development of Animal Heat. — Previous to birth, the animal shares the heat of the mother;... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1838 - 242 páginas
...*(br«^£ «^st ill And there lay the 'steed with his nostrils alljyide, But thro' 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-.ueatin^urf. And there lay the rider 'distorted and pale, X^ With the dew on his brow, and tto»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. 
