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" But through it there rolled not 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 and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail... "
The Jones First [-fifth] Reader - Page 135
by Lewis Henry Jones - 1903
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The Works of Lord Byron: Complete in One Volume

George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 pages
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! roll'd not the breath of his pride: And the foam of his gasping lay white on the tarf, And cold as...
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Death on the Pale Horse

John BRUCE (Minister of Low Hill Cemetery, Liverpool.) - 1827 - 240 pages
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as...
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Critica Biblica: or, Depository of sacred literature, comprising remarks on ...

William Carpenter - 1824 - 604 pages
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! 4. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride: And the foam of big gasping lay while on the turf, And cold as...
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The Poetical Melange

1828 - 814 pages
...the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still. IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. v. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and tha rust on his mail ;...
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Sacred Poetry

1828 - 198 pages
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd, and for ever grew still. 4 And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as...
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The Sacred Lyre: Comprising Poems, Devotional, Moral and Preceptive ...

1828 - 398 pages
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once htav'd, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide But through It there roll'd not the breath of his pride- ; And the foam of bis gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as...
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Manfred. Hebrew melodies. Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte. Monody on the death of ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 406 pages
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ' And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as...
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Moral and Sacred Poetry

Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 pages
...and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But tbro' it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his...surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the bauners alone,...
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Fugitive Pieces and Reminiscences of Lord Byron: Containing an Entire New ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Isaac Nathan - 1829 - 268 pages
...eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd, and forever grew still! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as...
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The Analytical Reader

Samuel Putnam - 1831 - 236 pages
...'heaved, and 'forever were still. And there lay the 'steed with his nostrils all wide, But thro' them there rolled not the breath of his pride, And the...surf. And there lay the rider 'distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his 'mail ; And the 'tents were all silent, the banners alone,...
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