 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 pages
...the 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 breuth of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | 1982 - 348 pages
...ever grew still! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide , But through them there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping...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... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 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... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 1993 - 514 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 pages
...sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew »till ! IV. And rock-betting V. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1996 - 868 pages
...sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! IV And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But...through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride: 15 And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.... | |
 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 pages
...sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! IV 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... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 2000 - 512 pages
...the 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... | |
 | George Wilson Knight - 2002 - 416 pages
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd, 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: 13... | |
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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:... 
