 | Coventry Patmore - Children's poetry - 1862 - 372 pages
...them 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... | |
 | Lays - 1862 - 406 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...With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail; The tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows... | |
 | Golden gleanings - 1863 - 342 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... | |
 | Edward Thomas Stevens - 1863 - 234 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... | |
 | 1872
...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 trumpets unblown. And the widows... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - English poetry - 1863 - 420 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... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1863 - 178 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... | |
 | Book - 1864 - 366 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 of... | |
 | George William Lyttelton Baron Lyttelton - Canterbury (N.Z.) - 1865 - 412 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 uplifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows... | |
 | John Hugh Hawley - 1865 - 166 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,... 
