 | Henry Coppée - 1867 - 586 стор.
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance...at me, his own master, askance, And the thick heavy spume-Hakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. By Hassclt, Dirck groaned... | |
 | John Dudley Philbrick - 1868 - 636 стор.
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance...spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upward in galloping on. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris, " Stay spur ! Your Roos galloped... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1847 - 586 стор.
...his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back, For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence — ever that...at me, his own master, askance! And the thick heavy spume flakes, which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. VI. By Hasselt, Dirck... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1868 - 328 стор.
...his low head and crest, jnst one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked ont on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever...at me, his own master askance ! And the thick heavy spnme-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook npwards in galloping on. VI. By Hasselt, Dirck... | |
 | Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 стор.
...his low head and crest, j\\pt one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever...glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askam'e ; And the thick heavy spume-flakes, which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upward in galloping... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 стор.
...his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence — ever...Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris " Stay spur ! Your Ross galloped bravely, the fault's not in her, We'll remember at Aix " — for one heard the quick... | |
 | Philip Lawrence - 1870 - 422 стор.
...his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence — ever...spume-flakes, which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upward in galloping on. We'll remember at Aix" — for one heard the quick wheeze Of her chest, saw... | |
 | John Dudley Philbrick - 1870 - 636 стор.
...his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever...O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance I And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upward in galloping on.... | |
 | Edmund Routledge - 1871 - 196 стор.
...his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence — ever...Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris, " Stay spur! Your Ross galloped bravely, the fault's not in her, We'll remember at Aix " — for one heard the quick... | |
 | 1871 - 314 стор.
...his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track : And one eye's black intelligence, — ever...Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris, " Stay spur ! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault 's not in her, We 'll remember at Aix," — for one heard the quick... | |
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And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes... 
