 So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop,"...  Poems - Сторінка 320автори: Robert Browning - 1864Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1850 - 536 стор.
...laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble, like chaff; 32" 370 Erowning's Poems. [May, Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And...gasped Joris, ' for Aix is in sight ! ' VIII. " ' How they '11 greet us ! ' — and all in a moment his roan, Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1847 - 600 стор.
...sank. VII. So left were we galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, "Neath...the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalkem a dome spire sprang white, And " Gallop!" gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!" VIII. " How they'll... | |
 | 1846 - 534 стор.
...sank. VII. ' So left were we galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle white stubble like chaff, Till, over by Dalhem, a dome-spire sprang white, And " gallop," gasped Joris,... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1847 - 910 стор.
...sank. VII. So left were we galloping, Joris and I, ' Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...brittle bright stubble like chaff, Till over by Dalhem a dome spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight !" VOL. LXXXVI1L 21 VIH.... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 стор.
...sank. vn. So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " VIII. " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone... | |
 | 1850 - 538 стор.
...Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the $ky,,; f The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, , , i > 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble, like chaff; Till over by Dalhera a dome-spire sprang while, And ' Gallop,' gasped Joris, ' for Aix is ID eight! ' •' ll i... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 стор.
...and sank. So we were left galloping, loris and I, Past Loos and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dom*-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped loris, " for Aix is in sight! . " How they'll greet... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 стор.
...and sank. So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongre's, no cloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 стор.
...and sank. So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no eloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neek and croup over, lay dead... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 стор.
...and sank. So we were left galloping, loris and I, Past Loos and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped loris, " for Aix is in sight ! " How they'll greet us !" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck... | |
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