 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 242 Seiten
...on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, its own master, askance ; And the thick heavy spume-flakes, which aye and anon His fieree lips shook upward in galloping on. By Hasselt Direk groaned ; and cried Joris, " Stay spur !... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 Seiten
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray ; And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...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... | |
 | 1876 - 508 Seiten
...butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray ; HOW THEY BROUGHT THE GOOD NEWS. 79 And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, its own master, askance ; And the thick... | |
 | Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1876 - 272 Seiten
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray* And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...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... | |
 | 1876 - 216 Seiten
...resolute shoulders each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And his low heart and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice,...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... | |
 | 1876 - 734 Seiten
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as gome bluff river headland its spray. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back Por my voice, and the other pricked out on his track : And one eye's black intelligence— ever .that... | |
 | Mother Angela Gillespie - 1877 - 350 Seiten
...black every one, To stdre through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper, Roland, at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away...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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 Seiten
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray ; And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...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... | |
 | 1877 - 296 Seiten
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...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... | |
 | Alfred Macleod - 1877 - 238 Seiten
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...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... | |
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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,... 
