 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 on his mail:...  The New Whig Guide - Seite 120von Henry John Temple Palmerston (Viscount), John Wilson Croker, Robert Peel - 1819 - 240 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Robert Gordon Latham - 1849 - 118 Seiten
...ever grew still. 4. And there lay the ste£d with his nostril all wide ; But through it there r<jll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the tdrf, And c61d as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And th£re lay the rider distorted and pale,... | |
 | 1850 - 300 Seiten
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and forever grew still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,...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 on his mail ; And... | |
 | 1982 - 348 Seiten
...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 them there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 Seiten
...of the sleepers wax'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,...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 on his mail; And... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 1993 - 514 Seiten
...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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 Seiten
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew »till ! IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,...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... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 Seiten
...of the sleepers wax'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....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 on his mail: And... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1996 - 868 Seiten
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! IV And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,...through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride: 15 And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.... | |
 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 Seiten
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! IV And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,...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 on his mail: And... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 2000 - 514 Seiten
...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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