And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance! And the thick heavy spume-flakes... Lights to Literature: Revised. Book Four - Стр. 2841900 - Страниц: 411Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| 1850 - Страниц: 536
...every one, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. T. " And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out... | |
| Henry Allon - 1847 - Страниц: 600
...every oue, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. v. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back, For my voice, and the other pricked out... | |
| 1846 - Страниц: 534
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river-headland its spray. v. ' And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back, For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence — even that glance O'er its white edge... | |
| 1846 - Страниц: 578
...every one, To stare thro' the midst at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river headland its spray.' 1945 : A Vision. London, 1845. Rivingtons. WE have heard many surmises respecting the parentage of... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1847 - Страниц: 910
...every one, To stare thro' the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper, Rowland, at last With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river headland its spray. V. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out... | |
| 1850 - Страниц: 538
...Mull' river headland its spray. • ••!.;•: •' ii' •'•'!:• i ""••. <• JovJ .ii/. ^ And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track ; ' And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance ' O'er its white... | |
| Robert Browning - 1850 - Страниц: 436
...every one, To stare thro' the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. v. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - Страниц: 592
...one, • To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze...one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence,—ever that glance O'er its white edge... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1852 - Страниц: 570
...every one, To stare through the mist at as galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland, at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze,...one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - Страниц: 344
...every one, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze...one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge... | |
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