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 unlifted, the trumpet unblown. The works of ... lord Byron - 141 ÆäÀÌÁöÀúÀÚ: George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼ Á¤º¸
| Jewel - 1839 - 352 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...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... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1839 - 232 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. T And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the... | |
| Emily Taylor - 1839 - 304 ÆäÀÌÁö
...forever 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 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... | |
| J. W. Anderson, Richard Cull - 1840 - 184 ÆäÀÌÁö
...1 and the | same ! | mmi TRIPLE TIME RHYTHMUS. AND | there lay the | steed with his | nostril all | wide, | But | through it there | rolled not the |...| And | cold as the | spray of the | rock beating | surf. | "1 1 pi | And | there lay the | rider distorted and | pale, | With the | dew on his | brow,... | |
| J. W. Anderson, Richard Cull - 1840 - 172 ÆäÀÌÁö
...| Chaos | mingle | all!) TRIPLE TIME RHYTHMUS. AND | there lay the | steed with his | nostril all | wide, | But | through it there | rolled not the |...| And | cold as the | spray of the | rock beating | surf. | 1 1 | 1 1 | And | there lay the | rider distorted and | pale, | With the | dew on his | brow,... | |
| Christian - 1840 - 312 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But thro' it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his...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... | |
| Christian - 1840 - 318 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But thro' 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... | |
| Charles Bucke - 1841 - 370 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...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... | |
| Charles Bucke - 1841 - 372 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...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... | |
| George W. Burnap - 1841 - 288 ÆäÀÌÁö
...forever 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 gasping...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;... | |
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