 | Jewel - 1839 - 352 pages
...the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts butonce heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay the...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.... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1839 - 232 pages
...he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers waz'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with...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.... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 306 pages
...And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and forever grew still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril...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.... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 304 pages
...And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and forever grew still! And there lay the steed with his nostril...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.... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 312 pages
...on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved,...there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But thro' it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf,... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1841 - 370 pages
...on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed ; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved,...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 W. Burnap - 1841 - 288 pages
...And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and forever grew still. "And there lay the steed with his nostril...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.... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - 386 pages
...the steed', with his nostril all wide'; But through it there rolled not the breath of hid pride'; And the foam of his gasping", lay white on the turf, And...the rider', distorted and pale', With the dew on his lirmv', and the rust on his mail'; And the tents were all silent', the banners', alone', The lances',... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he past ; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved...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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pages
...on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved,...And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, B ut through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on... | |
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And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, 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. 
