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" So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop,"... "
Poems - Σελίδα 320
των Robert Browning - 1864
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The Christian Examiner and Religious Miscellany, Τόμος 48

1850 - 536 σελίδες
...laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble, like chaff; 32" 370 Erowning's Poems. [May, Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And...gasped Joris, ' for Aix is in sight ! ' VIII. " ' How they '11 greet us ! ' — and all in a moment his roan, Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone...

The British Quarterly Review, Τόμος 6

Henry Allon - 1847 - 600 σελίδες
...sank. VII. So left were we galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, "Neath...the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalkem a dome spire sprang white, And " Gallop!" gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!" VIII. " How they'll...

The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical ..., Τόμος 11

1846 - 534 σελίδες
...sank. VII. ' So left were we galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle white stubble like chaff, Till, over by Dalhem, a dome-spire sprang white, And " gallop," gasped Joris,...

Annual Register, Τόμος 88

Edmund Burke - 1847 - 910 σελίδες
...sank. VII. So left were we galloping, Joris and I, ' Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...brittle bright stubble like chaff, Till over by Dalhem a dome spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight !" VOL. LXXXVI1L 21 VIH....

Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 σελίδες
...sank. vn. So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " VIII. " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone...

Christian Examiner and Theological Review

1850 - 538 σελίδες
...Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the $ky,,; f The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, , , i > 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble, like chaff; Till over by Dalhera a dome-spire sprang while, And ' Gallop,' gasped Joris, ' for Aix is ID eight! ' •' ll i...

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

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 σελίδες
...and sank. So we were left galloping, loris and I, Past Loos and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dom*-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped loris, " for Aix is in sight! . " How they'll greet...

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

Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 σελίδες
...and sank. So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongre's, no cloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead...

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

Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 σελίδες
...and sank. So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no eloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neek and croup over, lay dead...

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

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 σελίδες
...and sank. So we were left galloping, loris and I, Past Loos and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped loris, " for Aix is in sight ! " How they'll greet us !" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck...




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