 | 1863 - Страниц: 518
...Patmore's alterations are of the same irritating and contemptible kind. Byron wrote " And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of bis pride ;" Mr. Patmore can not leave this alone. In the first line he reads nostrils for nostril... | |
 | Joseph Hall Wright - 1845 - Страниц: 192
...consternation of the first man who entered ihe first stable or paddock, and found the elephant or camel lying " with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd...lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-breaking surf!" How great would his astonishment be to find others in the street, lamenting for... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - Страниц: 354
...forever grew still. 4. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled 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';... | |
 | Bradford Frazee - 1845 - Страниц: 214
...ever grew still. 4 And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide ; But through it there rolled 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 rust on his mail ; And... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - Страниц: 330
...were still ! And there—lay the iteed, with hi. nostrils all wide, But through them— there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping — lay white on tbe turf, And cold— as the sprayof the rock-beating surf. And there — lay the rider, distorted,... | |
 | Brothers of the Christian schools of Ireland - 1846 - Страниц: 144
...night- | ly on deep | Galilee. With one Iambic Foot. And there | lay the steed | with his nos- | liils all wide, But through | it there roll'd | not the...gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray on the rock-beaten surf. Three Feet. I am muii- | arch of all | I survey, My right | there is none... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - Страниц: 1068
...heaved, and for ever yrev still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, Kutthrough il there roll'd not the breath of his pride And the foam of his gasping lay while on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - Страниц: 344
...sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed, with his nostril all wide, But through...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 148 THE ELOCUTIONIST. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, Witli the dew on his brow, and the... | |
 | Salem Town - 1847 - Страниц: 420
...forever grew still. 4. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride • — And the foam of...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 And... | |
 | 1847 - Страниц: 548
...deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! Ar.d there l:iv t!ie steed with his nostril all wide. But through' it there roll'd not the breath of his pri'le; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf And cold as the spray of the rock-beating... | |
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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. 
