 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 310 Seiten
...heaved, and for ever grew still ! IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. V. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ;... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 234 Seiten
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf,...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. And the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 546 Seiten
...once heaved, and 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...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. And the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 852 Seiten
...with hi* nostril all vide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of hie pride: And the foam of Mi gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray...With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail ; And the tente were all silent, tin; banners alone, The lances im lifteil, the trumpet unblown. And... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 Seiten
...through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride: And the foam of his gasping lay white on the tarf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unliftcd, the trumpet unblown. And the... | |
 | John BRUCE (Minister of Low Hill Cemetery, Liverpool.) - 1827 - 240 Seiten
...once heav'd, and 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...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. And the... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 406 Seiten
...once heaved, and 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...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 rust on his mail ;... | |
 | 1828 - 198 Seiten
...once heav'd, and for ever grew still. 4 And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And...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 rust on his mail :... | |
 | 1828 - 398 Seiten
...his nostril all wide But through It there roll'd not the breath of his pride- ; And the foam of bis gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray...lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on bis brow and the rust on his mail . And the tents were all silent, the hanners alone, The lances unlifted,... | |
 | 1828 - 814 Seiten
...ever grew still. IV. 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...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. v. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and tha rust on his mail ;... | |
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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 on his mail ;... 
