 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 324 стор.
...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 rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 230 стор.
...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 rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 234 стор.
...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 rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet... | |
 | 1816 - 926 стор.
...well comports , , tne turf with the uiihalfhwed ferocity o/lus And »id auhe «p«y of i • Л lid there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all ailent, the banners alone, The lances uuliftcd, the trumpet... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 226 стор.
...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 rust on hig mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone. The lances •unlifted, the trumpet... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 336 стор.
...the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock -beating siuf. .VAnd there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail; Agd the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet... | |
 | 1818 - 384 стор.
...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 ou his brow, and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances... | |
 | 1819 - 494 стор.
...pride: And the foam of his gasping lay white on the 110% And cold as the spray of the rock.heating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the nut on his mail, And the tents were all silent, the hanners atone, The lances unllfted, the trumpet... | |
 | Henry John Temple Palmerston (Viscount), John Wilson Croker, Robert Peel - 1819 - 258 стор.
...And the foam of his gasping 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 rust on his mail: And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 стор.
...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 rust on his mail ; And the tents were alf silent, the banners alone, The lances uulifted, the trumpet... | |
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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. 
