 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. Afid there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail:...  A poetical grammar of the English language - Page 122by Robert Clarke (schoolmaster.) - 1855Full view - About this book
 | Claude Vignon - Austro-Sardinian War, 1848-1849 - 1851 - 226 pages
...lus rioslril ail wide, But through it, there rolled not, the breath oflds pride. And ihe foam of bis gasping, lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray, of rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on bis brow, and the rust... | |
 | Poetry - 1982 - 348 pages
...the eyes of the sleepers waxed 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 them there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And... | |
 | Martin Gardner - Poetry - 1992 - 226 pages
...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 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - Poetry - 1994 - 884 pages
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew »till ! IV. roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - Literary Criticism - 1995 - 936 pages
...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 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - Poetry - 1996 - 868 pages
...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 roll'd not the breath of his pride: 15 And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold... | |
 | Mary Oliver - Language Arts & Disciplines - 1998 - 212 pages
...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 roll'd not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | John Phillips - Religion - 2001 - 712 pages
...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 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... | |
 | George Wilson Knight - England - 2002 - 416 pages
...the eyes of the sleepers wax'd 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 roll'd not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | Emma J. Lapsansky-Werner, Margaret Hope Bacon - Social Science - 2010 - 402 pages
...rugged and horrid field of battle. "And there lay the steed with his nostrils all wide, But through them there rolled not the breath of his pride, And the...lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock beating serf." "And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brows and the... | |
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