 | 1846 - 534 страници
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river-headland its spray. v. ' And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence — even that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1847 - 910 страници
...last With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river headland its spray. V. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er the white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick... | |
 | 1850 - 538 страници
...Mull' river headland its spray. • ••!.;•: •' ii' •'•'!:• i ""••. <• JovJ .ii/. ^ And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...other pricked out on his track ; ' And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance ' O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 страници
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. v. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 страници
...at last With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river headland its spray. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon HU fierce lips shook upward in galloping on. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned; and cried loris, " Stay spur!... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 страници
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at in.-, his own master, askance ! And the thick... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 страници
...at last With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river headland its spray. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 580 страници
...back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master,...spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upward in galloping on. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned ; and cried loris, " Stay spur ! Your Roos galloped... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 страници
...resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river headland its spray. And his tow head and crest just one sharp ear bent back For my...other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1858 - 516 страници
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance! And the thick heavy... | |
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And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track, And one eye's black intelligence — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance; And the thick heavy spume-flakes,... 
