 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 pages
...the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host, on the morrow, lay withered and strewn. And there lay the steed with his nostrils all wide,...rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow aud the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 pages
...for ever grew still ! 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...dew on his brow and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1852 - 248 pages
...for ever were still. 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...dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ! And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown ! And the widows... | |
 | Eliza Smith (clergyman's daughter.) - 1852 - 352 pages
...for ever grew still. ' And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolTd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his...pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mall ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.... | |
 | Cottage verse, Joseph Jones - 1852 - 296 pages
...through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turfj cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there...dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail: And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 pages
...heaved, and forever grew still. 4. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail ;... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 pages
...deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and forever grew still ! And there lay the Sleed with his nostrils all wide, But through them there...pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the tnrf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With... | |
 | W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 pages
...soldiers.— f 2) Strown— scattered. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the...lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock beaten surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, "With the dew on his brow and the rust... | |
 | 1854 - 576 pages
...the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host, on the morrow, lay withered and strewn. And there lay the steed with his nostrils all wide,...dew on his brow and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent , the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpets unblown. And the widows... | |
 | George Croly - 1854 - 426 pages
...heaved, and for ever grew still ! And there lay (he steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride : And the...dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows... | |
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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 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... 
