 | Samuel Putnam - 1831 - 236 páginas
...there lay the 'steed with his nostrils all wide, But thro' them there rolled not the breath of his pride, And the foam of his gasping lay white on the...And the 'tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their 'wail, And the... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 páginas
...And there lay tho steed with hia nostril all wide' But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the...And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 páginas
...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...And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. SELECT EXTRACTS FOR RECITATION. 63 And the widows of Ashur... | |
 | Joseph Emerson - 1832 - 122 páginas
...But through it there roll'd not the breath of And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, 15 And cold, as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 20 And the widows of Ashurare loud in their And tiie might... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 páginas
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail; \ii'l the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 páginas
...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 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... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 páginas
...And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the hreath of his pride , And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-heating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his hrow and the rust... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 páginas
...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...spray of the rock-beating surf'. And there lay the jider', distorted and pale', With the dew on his brow', and the rust on his mail'; And the tents were... | |
 | England - 1835 - 794 páginas
...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 gasping lay white on the...And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols... | |
 | 1835 - 378 páginas
...And there lay the steed with Ms nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the...And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols... | |
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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. 
