 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - Страниц: 1022
...a pitiless laugh; 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Delhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris,...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eyesockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1850 - Страниц: 436
...dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " VIII. " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - Страниц: 570
...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster... | |
 | 1854 - Страниц: 576
...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aii is in sight ! " " How they '11 greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1858 - Страниц: 516
...sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang...fate, With his nostrils like pits, full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster... | |
 | John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - Страниц: 540
...Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop!" gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight! us "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1861 - Страниц: 562
...by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " V11I. " How they'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. EL. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1862 - Страниц: 372
...brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-tower sprang white, And ' Gallop,' cried Joris, ' for Aix is in sight !' ' How they'll greet...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast my loose buff-coat, each holster... | |
 | Chambers's journal - 1863 - Страниц: 432
...sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff ; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster... | |
 | Страниц: 302
...sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless langh 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff ; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster... | |
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Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight! " " How they'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay... 
