 | 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 300
...forever grew still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, 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... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 442
...still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breuth 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... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 570
...hearts but once heaved, and forever were still ! And there lay the steed with his nostrils all wide, But through them there rolled not the breath of his pride,...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 the rust on his mail ; And... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 362
...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...gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rook-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and... | |
 | 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 614
...heaved, and forever 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...gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. " And there lay the nder, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 780
...once heaved, and forever 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...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... | |
 | Robert Gordon Latham - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 236
...ever grew still. 4. And there lay the steed with his n6stril all wide ; 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 r6ck-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider dist6rted and pale, With the d£w on his br6w,... | |
 | 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 496
...for ever grew still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, 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... | |
 | George Henry Taylor (master of the Model sch, Battersea.) - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 292
...for ever grew still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, 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... | |
 | William Enfield, James Pycroft - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 422
...for ever grew still And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, 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... | |
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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 unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 
