 | John Hall - 1845 - 354 Seiten
...forever grew still. 4. 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...lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow' and the... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 Seiten
...for ever grew still! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, And through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his...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... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 Seiten
...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 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... | |
 | Joseph Hall Wright - 1845 - 192 Seiten
...paddock, and found the elephant or camel lying " with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his...lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-breaking surf!" How great would his astonishment be to find others in the street, lamenting for... | |
 | Bradford Frazee - 1845 - 214 Seiten
...ever grew still. 4 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...lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and rust... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 Seiten
...for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, B ut through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his...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... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 Seiten
...were still ! And there—lay the iteed, with hi. nostrils all wide, But through them— there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping — lay white on tbe turf, And cold— as the sprayof the rock-beating surf. And there — lay the rider, distorted,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 Seiten
...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...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... | |
 | Brothers of the Christian schools of Ireland - 1846 - 144 Seiten
...Iambic Foot. And there | lay the steed | with his nos- | liils all wide, But through | it 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 on the rock-beaten surf. Three Feet. I am muii- | arch of all | I survey, My right | there is none... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1842 - 316 Seiten
...steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And tKe 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... | |
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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 unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 
