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| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 310 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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 : And the foam of his...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 dew on his brow, and the... | |
| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 ÆäÀÌÁö
...And there lay the steed with his nostrils all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of hia pride : 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 dew on his brow, and the... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 234 ÆäÀÌÁö
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! 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... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 546 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... | |
| George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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 gasping lay white on the tarf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - 566 ÆäÀÌÁö
...still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, Bnt throngh it there roll'd not the hreath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the tnrf, And cold as the spray of the rock.heating snrf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With... | |
| John BRUCE (Minister of Low Hill Cemetery, Liverpool.) - 1827 - 240 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... | |
| 1828 - 814 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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 rolled not the breath of...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 dew on his brow, and tha... | |
| 1828 - 198 ÆäÀÌÁö
...for ever grew still. 4 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. 5 And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 406 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. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the... | |
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