 | George Croly - 1854 - 426 стор.
...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...unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are laid in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote... | |
 | 1854 - 268 стор.
...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...the banners alone — The lances unlifted — the trumpets unblown. And the widows of Asshur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple... | |
 | 1854 - 576 стор.
...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...silent , the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpets unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 1993 - 514 стор.
...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...loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temples of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 стор.
...pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-betting V. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the...dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail: And the tente were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 стор.
...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...his brow, and the rust on his mail: And the tents wrere all silent, the banners alone. The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 20 And the widows of... | |
 | John F. A. Sawyer - 1996 - 336 стор.
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved and forever grew still . . . And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With...lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown . . . And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! No doubt... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1996 - 868 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...And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, 20 The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And... | |
 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 стор.
...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...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; And... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 2000 - 514 стор.
...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...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. SECOND KINGS 25:1-25:7 And it came to pass in the ninth year of his reign, in the tenth month, in the... | |
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And the widows of Ashur are loud in 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 Lord! 
