And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! The Royal Readers - Стр. 12авторы: Thomas Nelson Publishers - 1879Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| Joseph Guy - 1849 - Страниц: 118
...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...silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple... | |
| Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - Страниц: 446
...of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the...silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple... | |
| Robert Gordon Latham - 1849 - Страниц: 118
...of the r6ck-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider dist6rted and pale, With the dew on his br6w, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alfine, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unb!6wn. 6. And the widows of A'shur are loud in their wafl,... | |
| Charles Baker - 1850 - Страниц: 446
...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...silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple... | |
| 1982 - Страниц: 348
...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...silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail , And the idols are broke in the temple... | |
| Martin Gardner - 1992 - Страниц: 226
...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...silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple... | |
| Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 1993 - Страниц: 514
...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...silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temples... | |
| George Gordon Byron - 1994 - Страниц: 884
...pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-betting V. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the...dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail: And the tente were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1995 - Страниц: 412
...rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, 15 And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay...alone The lances unlifted - the trumpets unblown. 20 And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And... | |
| Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - Страниц: 936
...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...his brow, and the rust on his mail: And the tents wrere all silent, the banners alone. The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 20 And the widows of... | |
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