 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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail:...  Sacred Poetry - Страница 461828 - 180 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Charles Baker - 1850 - 446 страници
...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,...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail, And... | |
 | 1982 - 348 страници
...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 - 1992 - 226 страници
...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,...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail; And... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 1993 - 514 страници
...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 it there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 страници
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew »till ! IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,...lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-betting V. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 страници
...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....turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale. With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail: And... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1996 - 868 страници
...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,...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 as the spray of the rock-beating surf.... | |
 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 страници
...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,...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail: And... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 2000 - 514 страници
...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 it there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | George Wilson Knight - 2002 - 416 страници
...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,...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail: 13... | |
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