| Matthew Arnold - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 298
...shore away, and that proud horsehair plume, Never till now defil'd, sunk to the dust ; And Rustum bow'd his head ; but then the gloom Grew blacker : thunder...the roar Of some pain'd desert lion, who all day Has trail'd the hunter's javelin in his side, And comes at night to die upon the sand : — The two hosts... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 386
...shore away, and that proud horsehair plume, Never till now dcfil'd, sunk to the dust ; And Rustum bow'd his head ; but then the gloom Grew blacker : thunder...the roar Of some pain'd desert lion, who all day Has trail'd the hunter's javelin in, his side, And comes at night to die upon the sand : — The two hosts... | |
| Sir John Skelton - 1862 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...that there are some griefs which death does not freeze into despairs. CHAPTER X. THE GATES OF DEATH. Most like the roar Of some pain'd desert lion, who all day Has trailed the hunter's javelin in his side, And comes at night to die upon the sand. end had indeed come.... | |
| Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 562
...away, and that proud horse-hair plume, Never till now defiled, sank to the dust ; And Rustum bowed his head ; but then the gloom Grew blacker : thunder...the cloud ; and Ruksh, the horse, Who stood at hand, uttered a dreadful cry ; No horse's cry was that, most like the roar Of some pained desert lion, who... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1877 - عدد الصفحات: 290
...shore away, and that proud horsehair plume, Never till now defiled, sank to the dust; And Rustum bow'd his head; but then the gloom Grew blacker, thunder...horse's cry was that, most like the roar Of some pain'd desert-lion, who all day Has trail'd the hunter's javelin in his side, And comes at night to die upon... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1877 - عدد الصفحات: 292
...shore away, and that proud horsehair plume, Never till now defiled, sank to the dust; And Rustum bow'd his head; but then the gloom Grew blacker, thunder...horse's cry was that, most like the roar Of some pain'd desert-lion, who all day Has trail'd the hunter's javelin in his side, And comes at night to die upon... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1877 - عدد الصفحات: 290
...shore away, and that proud horsehair plume, Never till now defiled, sank to the dust; And Rustum bow'd his head; but then the gloom Grew blacker, thunder...horse's cry was that, most like the roar Of some pain'd desert-lion, who all day Has trail'd the hunter's javelin in his side, And comes at night to die upon... | |
| Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - عدد الصفحات: 882
...away; and that proud horsehair plume, îîever till now defiled, sunk to the dust; And Rustum bowed his head. But then the gloom Grew blacker ; thunder rumbled in the air, Aud lightnings rent the cloud ; and Ituksh, the horse, Who stood at hand, uttered a dreadful cry. So... | |
| Charles Anderson Dana - 1882 - عدد الصفحات: 906
...away ; and that proud horse-hair plume, Never till now denied, sunk to the dust ; And Rustum bowed his head. But then the gloom Grew blacker ; thunder...the cloud; and Ruksh, the horse, Who stood at hand, uttered a dreadful cry. No horse's cr> was that, most like the roar Of some pained desert lion, who... | |
| Mowbray Walter Morris - 1882 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...shore away, and the proud horsehair plume, Never till now defiled, sank to the dust ; And Rustum bowed his head ; but then the gloom Grew blacker, thunder...rumbled in the air, And lightnings rent the cloud ; and Euksh, the horse, Who stood at hand, uttered a dreadful cry ; — No horse's cry was that, most like... | |
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