 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1843 - 576 頁
...grew still ! HEBREW MELODIES. 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...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 ;... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 頁
...ever were still ! And there lay the steed with his nostrils 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 cold as the spray on the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and... | |
 | Robert Gordon Latham - 1843 - 236 頁
...ever grew still. 4. And the>e 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 c61d as the spray of the r6ck-beating surf. 5. 6. And the widows of A'shur are loud in their wail,... | |
 | Robert Gordon LATHAM - 1843 - 236 頁
...£ver grew still. 4. And th£re 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 tfirf, And c61d as the spray of the r6ck-beating surf. 5. 6. And the widows of A'shur are loud in their... | |
 | Daniel Gardner - 1844 - 324 頁
...morrow, lay wither'd and strown. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride: And the...gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray on the rock beating surf. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 頁
...ever were still ! And there lay the steed with his nostrils 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 cold as the spray on the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 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...the banners alone — The lances unlifted — the trumpets unblown. 1 The effect of these fine lines — for such they are — is marred by occasional... | |
 | Bradford Frazee - 1845 - 214 頁
...ever grew still. 4 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...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 rust on his mail ; And... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - 354 頁
...forever grew still. 4. 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...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';... | |
 | Joseph Hall Wright - 1845 - 192 頁
...stable or paddock, and found the elephant or camel lying " with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the...lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-breaking surf!" How great would his astonishment be to find others in the street, lamenting for... | |
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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 uplifted, the trumpet unblown. 
