 | 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...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ;... | |
 | 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...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal;... | |
 | 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...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal;... | |
 | 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...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the Temple of Baal ;... | |
 | 1819 - 996 стор.
...for ever grew still ! 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...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. Abruptly, and would not give way, Nor pass, as poor and great went. ' Well,' said the bcnu, 'I never... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 стор.
...And the foam of his gasping 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...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 6. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal .... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 310 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...alone, • The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ;... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 234 стор.
...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,...their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 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...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 546 стор.
...seen : Like the" leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither' d and strown. For the angel of death spread his wings...their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the... | |
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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,... 
