| Dawn - 1874 - 340 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. By Hasselt Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris, " Stay spur ! Your Roos galloped... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 стор.
...on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, its own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes,...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... | |
| A. W. Patterson - 1875 - 252 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...anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. 6. By Hasselt Dirck groaned; and cried Joris, "Stay spur ! Your Boos galloped bravely, the fault's... | |
| 1875 - 210 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. By Hasselt Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris, " Stay spur! Your Roos galloped... | |
| Thomas Wadleigh Harvey - 1875 - 348 стор.
...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,...anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. We'll remember at Aix"—for one heard the quick wheeze Of her chest, saw the stretched neck and staggering... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 584 стор.
...on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, its own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes,...His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. By Hassplt, Dirck groaned; and cried Joris. " Stay spur ! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fanlt's not... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1875 - 302 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 upwards in galloping on.... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 242 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 glance O'er its white edge at me, its own master, askance ; And the thick heavy spume-flakes, which aye and anon His fieree lips shook... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 стор.
...master, askance ; And the thick heavy 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 bravely, the fault 's not in her ; We 'll remember at Aix " — for one heard the quick... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 стор.
...low head and сгеЛ, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out nu his track ; » And one eye's black intelligence,^^' ever that glance O'er its white edge <p/C me, it^own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes, which aye and anon His fierce lips... | |
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