 | 1852 - Страниц: 1000
...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... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837 - Страниц: 480
...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...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. (1) "The Hebrew... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1837 - Страниц: 328
...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 his...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 ;... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - Страниц: 342
...heaved, and for ever grew still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride : And 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. And the widows... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1838 - Страниц: 270
...heaved, and for ever grew still? And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride: And 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. And the widows... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1838 - Страниц: 242
...once 'heaved, and *(br«^£ «^st ill And there lay the 'steed with his nostrils alljyide, But thro' them there rolled not the breath of his pride, And...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... | |
 | Thomas Johnstone Aitkin - 1838 - Страниц: 558
...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 foam of his...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 Kirkham - 1839 - Страниц: 362
...heaved', and forever grew still'. And there lay the steed', with his nostril all wide'; Bat through it there rolled not the breath of his pride'; And 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'. And the... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - Страниц: 306
...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 foam of his...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. And the widows... | |
 | Jewel - 1839 - Страниц: 352
...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 his...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. And the widows... | |
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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 on his mail... 
