| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 234
...the sleepers waxed 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 rolled 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 - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 226
...the sleepers waxed 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 rolled not the breath of his pride: • And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold... | |
| 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 384
...That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, 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... | |
| 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 494
...And 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 it there rolled nut the hreath of Ml pride: And the foam of his gasping lay white on the 110% And cold as the... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 478
...the sleepers waxed 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 rolled not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
| 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 996
...And 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 it there rolled not the breath of his pride: And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
| 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 494
...and for ever grew still ! And there lie the steed, with his nostrils all wide — But through them there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lie white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beaten surf. And there lie the rider, distorted... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Alfred Howard - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 226
...And 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...through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : 86 And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 566
...And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts hnt once heaved, and for ever grew still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, Bnt throngh it there roll'd not the hreath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on... | |
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