 | 1840 - 378 стор.
...straight up the hill there rode Two horsemen drench'd with gore, And, in their arms, a helpless load, A wounded knight they bore. His hand still strain'd...and sand : Dragg'd from among the horses' feet, With dented shield and helmet beat, The falcon-crest and plumage gone, Can that be haughty Marmion ! . .... | |
 | George Willson - 1840 - 298 стор.
...bore. His hand slill strained the broken brand; His arms were smeared with blood, and sand ; Dragged from among the horses' feet, With dinted shield, and...; '' Can that be haughty Marmion! Young Blount his armor did unlace, 4 And, gazing on his ghastly face, Said — " By Saint George, he's gone ! That spear-wound... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 848 стор.
...straight up the bill there rodo Two horsemen drcnch'd with gore, And in their arms, a helpless load, ~ ! . . ,8 Young Blount his armour did unlace, And, gazing on his ghastly face, Said — " By Saint George,... | |
 | 1843 - 368 стор.
...brand, His arms were smear'd with blood and sand : Dragg'd from among the horses' feet, With dented shield and helmet beat, The falcon-crest and plumage...Marmion ! . . . Young Blount his armour did unlace, AxJ, gazing on his ghastly face, Said, " By Saint George, he's gone ! That spear- wound has our master... | |
 | 1862 - 670 стор.
...— ' His hand still strained the broken brand, His arms were smeared with blood and sand ; Dragged from among the horses' feet, With dinted shield and helmet beat, The falcon crest and plumage gone, — Can that bo haughty Marmion "i " And can that stripped and mutilated... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 108 стор.
...bore. His hand still strained the broken brand ; His arms were smeared with blood, and sand ; Dragged from among the horses' feet, With dinted shield, and helmet beat, The falcon crest and plumage gone, Can that be haughty Marmion ! Young Blount his armour did unlace, And,... | |
 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 стор.
...bore. His- hand still strained the broken brand ; His arms were smeared with blood, and sand ; Dragged from among the horses' feet, With dinted shield, and helmet beat, The falcon-crest and plumage gone : Con that be haughty IVIarmion ! Young Blount his armour did unlace, And, gazing on his ghastly face,... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1848 - 306 стор.
...straight up the hill there rode Two horsemen drench'd with gore, And in their arms, a helpless load, A wounded knight they bore. His hand still strain'd...falcon-crest and plumage gone, Can that be haughty Marmion ? . . . . When, doff 'd his casque, he felt free air, Around 'gan Marmion wildly stare : — " Where's... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1848 - 754 стор.
...straight up the hill there rode Two horsemen drench'd with gore, And in their arms, a helpless load, A wounded knight they bore. His hand still strain'd the broken brand ; His arms were srnear'd with blood and sand : Dragg'd from among the horses' feet,. With dinted shield, and helmet... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1852 - 594 стор.
...bore. His hand still strained the broken brand; His arms were smeared with blood and sands Dragged from among the horses' feet, With dinted shield, and...Can that be haughty Marmion!.... Young Blount his armor did unlace, And, gazing on his ghastly face, Said — " By Saint George, he's gone I That spear-wound... | |
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Dragg'd from among the horses' feet, With dinted shield, and helmet beat, The falcon-crest and plumage gone, Can that be haughty Marmion ! .... Young Blount his... 
