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" for Aix is in sight !" "How they'll greet us !" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils... "
English Prose and Poetry - الصفحة 552
بواسطة John Matthews Manly - 1926 - عدد الصفحات: 882
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 1022
...Till over by Delhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight!" " How they'll greet us!" —and all in a moment his...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eyesockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall....

Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 436
...dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " VIII. " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall,...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 570
...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall,...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 570
..." for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neek and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with cireles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall,...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

1854 - عدد الصفحات: 576
...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aii is in sight ! " " How they '11 greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall,...

McGuffey's New Eclectic Speaker: Containing about Three Hundred Exercises ...

William Holmes McGuffey - 1858 - عدد الصفحات: 516
...chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!" "How they'll greet us!" and all in a moment his roan...his nostrils like pits, full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall,...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1858 - عدد الصفحات: 566
...Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they "ll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Roiled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall....

A First Class Reader: Consisting of Extracts, in Prose and Verse, with ...

George Stillman Hillard - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 562
...by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " V11I. " How they'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. EL. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let...

Folk Songs

John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 540
...Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop!" gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight! us "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let...

A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 438
...Joris, "for Aix is in sight ! " " How they'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan, Eoll'd neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall,...




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