 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 sider
...of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! 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 Gordon Latham - 1849 - 118 sider
...of the r6ck-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider dist6rted and pale, With the dew on his br6w, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alfine, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unb!6wn. 6. And the widows of A'shur are loud in their wafl,... | |
 | 1850 - 340 sider
...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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...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... | |
 | Charles Baker - 1850 - 446 sider
...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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...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... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 sider
...through it there rolled not the breuth 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...rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the baaners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. THE EAST. Know ye the land where the cypress... | |
 | 1982 - 348 sider
...through them 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...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 sider
...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 the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...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 sider
...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...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 sider
...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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1995 - 412 sider
...there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf,...silent - the banners alone The lances unlifted - the trumpets unblown. 20 And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the... | |
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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... 
