 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 ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances...  The New Whig Guide - Strana 120autor/autoři: Henry John Temple Palmerston (Viscount), John Wilson Croker, Robert Peel - 1819 - 240 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 230 str.
...the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as. the spray of the rock-beating surf. V. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! FROM JOB. I. A SPIRIT pass'd before me: I beheld The face of Immortality unveil'd— Deep sleep came... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 72 str.
...lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. '... - :.:• : :i'. .. .- . '.. .-.. \. t .,/.. n' n . ' ., , 1 And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! VI. FROM JOB. I. ." * ' A SPIRIT pass'd before me: I beheld The face of Immortality unteil'd — Deep... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 324 str.
...their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsinote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! FROM JOB. A SPIRIT pass'd before me: 1 beheld The face of Immortality unveil'd — Deep sleep came... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 234 str.
...And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. V. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! FROM JOB. I. A SPIRIT passed before me : I beheld The face of Immortality unveiled — Deep sleep came... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 226 str.
...surf. V. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on hig mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone....sword/ Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! vOL. Iv. PROM JOli. 1. A SPIRIT passed before me: I beheld The face of Immortality unveiled— Deep... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 str.
...mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 6. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord 1 FROM JOB. I. A SPIRIT pass'd before me : I beheld The face of Immortality unveil'd — Deep sleep... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 str.
...alone, The lances uulifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their waD, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! SUN OF THE SLEEPLESS! SUN of the sleepless ! melancholy star ! Whose tearful beam glows tremulously... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 308 str.
...in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, nnsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! FROM JOB. 1. A SPIRIT pass'd before me: I beheld The face of Immortality unveil'd— Deep sleep came... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 str.
...mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 6. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! FROM JOB. 1. A SPIRIT pass'd before me : I beheld The face of Immortality unveil'd — % Deep sleep... | |
 | 1822 - 494 str.
...silent — the banners alone — The lance is unlifted — the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Asur are loud in their wail — And the idols are broke...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the LORD ! THE FORTUNE TELLER. [FROM MOORE'S IRISH MELODIES.] Down in the valey come meet me to-night, And I'll... | |
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