 | Epes Sargent - Readers - 1852 - 570 pages
...them 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...dew on his brow and the rust on his mail ; And the (cuts were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpets unblown. And the widows... | |
 | Epes Sargent - Elocution - 1852 - 568 pages
...them there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the tnrf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...dew on his brow and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpets unblown. And the widows... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 pages
...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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...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... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1852 - 248 pages
...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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...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... | |
 | Cottage verse, Joseph Jones - 1852 - 296 pages
...through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turfj cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there...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... | |
 | Eliza Smith (clergyman's daughter.) - 1852 - 352 pages
...through it there rolTd 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. '...pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mall ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1854 - 320 pages
...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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...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... | |
 | Bible stories, English - 1854 - 818 pages
...through it there roll'd not the hreath 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...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... | |
 | Sacred poetry - 1854 - 268 pages
...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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent — the banners alone — The lances unlifted — the trumpets unblown. And the... | |
 | George Croly - English poetry - 1854 - 426 pages
...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...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... | |
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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 gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock/beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale,... 
