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" for Aix is in sight!" "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like... "
The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical, ecclesiastical ... - الصفحة 326
1846
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 1022
...greet us!" —and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news...brim, And with circles of red for his eyesockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall. Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and...

The British Quarterly Review, المجلد 6

Henry Allon - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 600
...greet us," — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news...for his eye-sockets' rim. IX. Then I cast loose my buff coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all; Stood up in the...

New York Illustrated Magazine Annual

1847 - عدد الصفحات: 592
...fronted many a shivering lance, will yet save the lovers, for see how he flies, " With his nostrJs like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-socketó' rim." Do not despair, then, of meeting them next month enjoying the rewaid of their devotion....

Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 436
...us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and...

Christian Examiner and Theological Review

1850 - عدد الصفحات: 538
...dead as a stone; •-' And there was my Roland to bear the whale weight Of the news which could alone save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, ),, ,Al»d with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. t.- • if IX i ' ''tk'fhen I cast loose my...

Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 592
...greet us!"—and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and crop over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news,...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and...

Life of Dr. John Reid, Late Chandos Professor of Anatomy and Medicine in the ...

George Wilson - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 336
...by stride, never changing our place." First one horse and then another drops down dead. " And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim." The good horse Roland reaches the distressed city in time, and is rewarded by the grateful citizens...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 570
...us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and...

Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places, and People, المجلد 1

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 344
...greet us !" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and crop over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news,...of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for bis eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots,...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 570
...us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neek and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news...nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with cireles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook...




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