 | John Hall - 1845 - 354 sidor
...And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill', And their hearts but once heaved', and 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 gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 sidor
...were still ! And there—lay the iteed, with hi. nostrils all wide, But through them— there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping — lay white on tbe turf, And cold— as the sprayof the rock-beating surf. And there — lay the rider, distorted,... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 sidor
...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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 sidor
...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... | |
 | Brothers of the Christian schools of Ireland - 1846 - 144 sidor
...night- | ly on deep | Galilee. With one Iambic Foot. And there | lay the steed | with his nos- | liils all wide, But through | it there roll'd | not the...gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray on the rock-beaten surf. Three Feet. I am muii- | arch of all | I survey, My right | there is none... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1842 - 316 sidor
...; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved — and fsr 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 tKe foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 sidor
...heaved, and for ever yrev still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, Kutthrough il there roll'd not the breath of his pride And the foam of his gasping lay while on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 sidor
...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. 148 THE ELOCUTIONIST. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, Witli the dew on his brow, and the... | |
 | Salem Town - 1847 - 420 sidor
...And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and 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 gasping lay white on the turf And cold... | |
 | 1847 - 548 sidor
...deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! Ar.d there l:iv t!ie steed with his nostril all wide. But through' it there roll'd not the breath of his pri'le; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf And cold as the spray of the rock-beating... | |
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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:... 
