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" And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance! And the thick heavy spume-flakes... "
Recollections of a Literary Life: Or Books, Places and People - Σελίδα 173
των Mary Russell Mitford - 1851 - 558 σελίδες
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The Christian Examiner and Religious Miscellany, Τόμος 48

1850
...Yet there is time ! ' IT. " At Aerschot, up leaped of a sudden the sun, And against him the cattle stood black every one, To stare through the mist at...The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. T. " And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out...

The British Quarterly Review, Τόμος 6

Henry Allon - 1847
...!" rv. At Aerschot, up leaped of a sudden the sun, And against him the cattle stood black every oue, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And...The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. v. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back, For my voice, and the other pricked out...

The Oxford and Cambridge review, Τόμος 2

1846
...leaped of a sudden the sun And against him the cattle stood black every one, To stare thro' the midst at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper...The haze as some bluff river headland its spray.' 1945 : A Vision. London, 1845. Rivingtons. WE have heard many surmises respecting the parentage of...

The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical, ecclesiastical ...

1846
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river-headland its spray. v. ' And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence — even that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick...

The Annual Register of World Events: A Review of the Year, Τόμος 88

Edmund Burke - 1847
...black every one, To stare thro' the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper, Rowland, at last With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river headland its spray. V. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out...

Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850
...Aerschot, up leaped of a sudden the sun, And against him the cattle stood black every one, To stare thro' the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout...The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. v. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out...

Christian Examiner

1850
...against him the cattle stood black every ,.911?^ To stare through the mist at us galloping past?i .' And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away : The haze, as some Mull' river headland its spray. • ••!.;•: •' ii' •'•'!:• i ""••. <• JovJ .ii/....

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

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 558 σελίδες
...silence with " Yet there is time !" At Aerschot, up leaped of a sudden the sun And against him the cattle stood black every one, To stare through the mist at...other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick...

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

Epes Sargent - 1852 - 558 σελίδες
...a sudden the sun, And against him tne cattle stood black every one, To stare through the mist at as galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland,...other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at in.-, his own master, askance ! And the thick...

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

Epes Sargent - 1852 - 558 σελίδες
...with, " Yet there is time ! " At Aerschot, up leaped of a sudden the sun, And against him the cattle stood black every one, To stare through the mist at...haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. By Hasselt,...




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