 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - عدد الصفحات: 936
...cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea. When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like...when Autumn hath blown. That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast. And breathed in the face... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1995 - عدد الصفحات: 412
...coborts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea. When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, r' That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath... | |
 | Mogens Trolle Larsen - 1996 - عدد الصفحات: 420
...cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like...when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strewn. Esarhaddon, the next king of Assyria, does not figure prominently in the Bible.... | |
 | Wilbur Fields - 1996 - عدد الصفحات: 678
[ عذرًا، محتوى هذه الصفحة مقيَّد ] | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1996 - عدد الصفحات: 868
...sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. II 5 Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green,...when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. tn For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, 10 And breathed in the... | |
 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - عدد الصفحات: 212
...sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. n Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green,...when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. in For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face... | |
 | Michael J. Shapiro - 2001 - عدد الصفحات: 211
...cohorts were gleaming of purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, The host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown,... | |
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THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold ; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when summer is... 
