| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 σελίδες
...on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved,...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... | |
| Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 σελίδες
...the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed on the face of the foe as he passed, And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,...once heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay tho steed with hia nostril all wide' But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 σελίδες
...on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail; \ii'l the tents were all... | |
| Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 σελίδες
...the Angel of Death spread his wings on the hlast, And hreathed on the face of the foe as he passed, And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts hut once heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through... | |
| Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 σελίδες
...Death' . . spread his wings on the blast', And breathed' . . in the face of the foe' . . as he passed': And the eyes of the sleepers' . . waxed deadly and chill', And their hearts but once heaved', and forever grew still'. * Then the angel of the LORD went forth, and smote, in the camp of the Assyrians,... | |
| 1835 - 378 σελίδες
...the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breath'd in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd and for ever grew still ! And there lay the steed with Ms nostril all wide, But through it there... | |
| England - 1835 - 794 σελίδες
...the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breath'd in the face of the foe us he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd and for ever grew still! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835 - 348 σελίδες
...on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolFd not the breath... | |
| John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 σελίδες
...the angel of death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed ; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever were still ? And there lay the steed with his nostrils all wide, But through them there rolled not... | |
| 1852 - 1000 σελίδες
...eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and caitt, And their hearts but once heav'd and for ever giew IB! " And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his prise; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf. And cold as... | |
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