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. Sporting Magazine - 第 7 頁1831完整檢視 - 關於此書
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1813 - 536 頁
...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 the foam of his...gasping lay white on the 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,... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 230 頁
...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 the foam of his gasping lay white on the 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,... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 72 頁
...'•.' "Vr i '. .; IV. 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. V. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow,... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 234 頁
...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 lay white on the 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,... | |
| 1816 - 682 頁
...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 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... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 226 頁
...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 lay white on the 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,... | |
| 1818 - 384 頁
...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 the spray ot the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, tun... | |
| Henry John Temple Palmerston (Viscount), John Wilson Croker, Robert Peel - 1819 - 258 頁
...ever grew still ! IT. 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. T. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow,... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 頁
...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 lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. V. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their waD, And the idols are broke... | |
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