 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1875 - 282 стор.
...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, for " Aix is in sight!" " How they '11 greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brhn, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. >»_ Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875
...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster... | |
 | Thomas Wadleigh Harvey - 1875
...sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight I" 8. " How they '11 greet us!"—and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over,...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circlps of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 9. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, holster... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875
...Gallop," gasped Juris, " for Aix is ill sight ! " " How they '11 greet us ! " — and all in a moment Ms roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with cireles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster... | |
 | 1876 - 543 стор.
...; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh ; 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster... | |
 | 1876
...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!" " How they 'l! greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877
...; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh ; 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff ; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang...the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, Withhisnostrilslike pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim.... | |
 | George Melville Baker - 1877 - 174 стор.
...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And, " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight 1 " How they '11 greet us ! " And all in a moment his roan Rolled neck...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster... | |
 | 1877
...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster... | |
 | John Andrew Jennings - 1878
...over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! H " How they'll greet us !" — and all in a moment his...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster... | |
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Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight! " " How they'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay... 
