 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 310 páginas
...ever grew still ! IV. 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...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. V. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ;... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 234 páginas
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf,...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. And the widows... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 546 páginas
...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...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. And the widows... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 852 páginas
...with hi* nostril all vide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of hie pride: And the foam of Mi gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray...dew on his brow and the rust on his mail ; And the tente were all silent, tin; banners alone, The lances im lifteil, the trumpet unblown. And the widows... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 páginas
...through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride: And the foam of his gasping lay white on the tarf, 1 tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unliftcd, the trumpet unblown. And the widows... | |
 | John BRUCE (Minister of Low Hill Cemetery, Liverpool.) - 1827 - 240 páginas
...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...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. And the widows... | |
 | 1828 - 814 páginas
...heaved, and for ever grew still. IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride. And the...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. v. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and tha rust on his mail ;... | |
 | 1828 - 398 páginas
...his nostril all wide But through It there roll'd not the breath of his pride- ; And the foam of bis gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray...lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on bis brow and the rust on his mail . And the tents were all silent, the hanners alone, The lances unlifted,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 406 páginas
...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...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ;... | |
 | 1828 - 198 páginas
...for ever grew still. 4 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...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5 And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail :... | |
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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 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... 
