 | Samuel Kirkham - 1839 - 362 páginas
...And breathed' . . in the face of the foe' . . as he passed': And the eyes of the sleepers' . . waxed deadly and chill', And their hearts but once heaved',...there lay the steed', with his nostril all wide'; Bat through it there rolled not the breath of his pride'; And the foam of his gasping', lay white on... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1839 - 232 páginas
...blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers waz'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd, and for ever grew still. And there lay the... | |
 | 1839 - 510 páginas
...army was arrested, overthrown, and destroyed : — " For the angel of death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd." But this opinion, though correct as far as it goes, only embraces a small part of the prophet's intent.... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 312 páginas
...blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. i For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd...deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But thro' it there roll'd not... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 318 páginas
...blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd...the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And then- hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all... | |
 | J. W. Anderson, Richard Cull - 1840 - 172 páginas
...fall, | And | Death | — f and | Night — | f and | Chaos | mingle | all!) TRIPLE TIME RHYTHMUS. 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,... | |
 | J. W. Anderson, Richard Cull - 1840 - 180 páginas
...| fall, | And | Death | — T and | Night — | f andj Chaos | mingle) all! | TRIPLE TIME RHYTHMUS. 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,... | |
 | George Washington Burnap - 1841 - 296 páginas
...blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. "For the angel of death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd;...And their hearts but once heaved, and forever grew atill. "And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - 998 páginas
...blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wai'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! And there lay the... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1841 - 372 páginas
...And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once 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 foam of his gasping lay white on the turf. And cold as... | |
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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. 
