 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 pages
...hearts but once heav'd, and for ever grew still! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, And through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride...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 ; And... | |
 | Charles P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 pages
...were still ! And there—lay the iteed, with hi. nostrils all wide, But through them— there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping — lay white on tbe turf, And cold— as the sprayof the rock-beating surf. And there — lay the rider, distorted,... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...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... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - 356 pages
...sleepers waxed deadly and chill', And their hearts but once 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 foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | Bradford Frazee - 1845 - 214 pages
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever 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 foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pages
...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 all wide, But...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 ; And... | |
 | Brothers of the Christian schools of Ireland - 1846 - 144 pages
...night- | ly on deep | Galilee. With one Iambic Foot. And there | lay the steed | with his nos- | liils all wide, But through | it there roll'd | not the...gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray on the rock-beaten surf. Three Feet. I am muii- | arch of all | I survey, My right | there is none... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 pages
...heaved, and for ever yrev still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, Kutthrough il there roll'd not the breath of his pride And the foam of his gasping lay while on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1842 - 316 pages
...sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved — and fsr ever 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 tKe foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 pages
...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 all wide, But...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 148 THE ELOCUTIONIST. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, Witli the dew on his brow, and the... | |
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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. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail:... 
