 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 str.
...of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the...Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! DARKNESS. I HAD a dream, which was not all... | |
 | 1856 - 1270 str.
...the breath of his pride ; And the foam of hia gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted...silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpets unblown. And the widows of ASHUR are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temples... | |
 | Robert Gordon Latham - 1849 - 118 str.
...mail ; And the t£nts were all silent, the banners a!6ne, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unb!6wn. 6. And the widows of A'shur are loud in their wail, And...Baal, And the might of the Gentile unsmote by the sword Hath mflted like sn6w in the glance of the Lord. — BYRON. § 186. In the English language the... | |
 | Charles Baker - 1850 - 446 str.
...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...Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord. BYRON. 111. PROPHECIES. HEZEKIAH'S DEATH. Isaiah... | |
 | 1982 - 348 str.
...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...Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord. Lord Byron 1788-1824 When I was but a little... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 str.
...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...Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! BLISS CARMAN (1861-1929) A CANADIAN who lived... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 1993 - 514 str.
...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...loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temples of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 str.
...pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-betting V. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the...dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail: And the tente were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 str.
...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...his brow, and the rust on his mail: And the tents wrere all silent, the banners alone. The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 20 And the widows of... | |
 | John F. A. Sawyer - 1996 - 336 str.
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved and forever grew still . . . And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With...lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown . . . And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! No doubt... | |
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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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale,... 
