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" Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight! " " How they'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay... "
A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets - 第 395 頁
1872 - 789 頁
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Living voices, selections chiefly from recent poetry [compiled by E. Spooner].

Living voices - 1873 - 588 頁
...over by Dalhera a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight." VIIL " How they'll greet us !" — and all in a moment his...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. DC. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each...
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The National Fifth Reader: Containing a Complete and Practical Treatise on ...

Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1873 - 614 頁
...over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop" gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! 8. " How they'll greet us !" — and all in a moment his...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 9. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 頁
...a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhelm a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris,...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eyesocket's rim. Then I cast loose my buff coat, each holster...
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An English Grammar and Reading Book for Lower Forms in Classical Schools

Osborne William Tancock - 1874 - 350 頁
...brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-tower sprang white, And ' Gallop,' cried Joris, ' for Aix is in sight ! ' ' How they'll greet...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast my loose buff-coat, each holster...
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Dawn to daylight; or, Gleams from the poets of twelve centuries

Dawn - 1874 - 340 頁
...sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " -e COWPEKS GRAVE. " How they '11 greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster...
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Selections from [his] Poetical Works

Robert Browning - 1874 - 372 頁
...dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! VIII. " How they '11 greet us !" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. IX. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each...
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Selected Poems: Illustrated ...

1875 - 210 頁
...; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh ; 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 'hen I cast loose ray buff-coat, each holster...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 584 頁
...brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalbelm a dome-spire sprang white, And "lJal lop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!" " How they'll...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eyesocket's rim. Then I east loose my huff coat, each holster...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 頁
...pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff ; Till over by Dalhelm a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris,...Of the news, which alone could save »Aix from her fat«, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eyesocket's...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 頁
...chaff ; Till over by Dalhelm a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is iu sight!" "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eyesocket's rim. Then I cast loose my buff coat, each holster...
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