 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...  The works of lord Byron - Сторінка 33автори: George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Enfield, James Pycroft - 1851 - 422 стор.
...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 and pale, With the...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances uulifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | 1851 - 614 стор.
...gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. " And there lay the nder, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances uplifted, the trumpet unblown." Senacherib returned to Jerusalem ; but, like a conqueror of modern... | |
 | 1851 - 496 стор.
...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 and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his inail ; The tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And... | |
 | George Henry Taylor (master of the Model sch, Battersea.) - 1851 - 292 стор.
...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 and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust ou his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances uulifted, the trumpet unblown.... | |
 | 1982 - 348 стор.
...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 and pale, With...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail , And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 стор.
...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 and pale, With the...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 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 - 1993 - 514 стор.
...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 and pale, With the...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temples of Baal; And... | |
 | 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.
...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 and pale. With the...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...banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown . . . And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the... | |
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