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" That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. For the Angel of Death... "
Poetical gleanings, with notes and biogr. sketches - Page 59
by W. and R. Chambers (ltd.) - 1878
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Hebrew Melodies

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 53 pages
...hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! 1 s .' 1' . - * '/..?. -1; ! '.' "Vr i '. .; IV. 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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Hebrew Melodies

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - Bookbinders - 1815 - 53 pages
...on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd 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, But through it there roll'd not the breath...
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The works of ... lord Byron

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815
...on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd 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, But through it there roll'd not the breath of...
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The works of ... lord Byron

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816
...the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,...their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of...
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The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: In five [i.e. six] volumes

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817
...the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill....their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of...
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The works of ... lord Byron

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818
...For the Angel of Death spread his wings cmtheblaxl. And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but ones heaved, and for ever grew still ! IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril .nil wide, But...
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The Methodist Review, Volume 2

Methodist Church - 1819
...the Angel of Death spread his wingi on the blast, And hrentlied in the face of the foe as he paoed : And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,...his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled nut the hreath of Ml pride: And the foam of his gasping lay white on the 110% And cold as the spray...
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The new Whig guide

Viscount Henry John Temple Palmerston, John Wilson Croker, Robert Peel - 1819 - 240 pages
...the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd, and for ever grew still ! IT. 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 Literary Gazette: A Weekly Journal of Literature, Science, and ..., Volume 3

Lovell Augustus Reeve, John Mounteney Jephson, Shirley Brooks, Henry Christmas, George Augustus Frederick Fitzclarence (1st Earl of Munster) - History - 1819
...And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly am ehill, And their hearts but once bcav'd, and for ere; grew still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide But throngh'it there roll'd not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf...
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Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1821
...the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed ; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,...their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still. IV. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of...
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