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Books Books 71 - 80 of 191 on for Aix is in sight!" "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled....  
" for Aix is in sight!" "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like... "
Select Poems of Robert Browning - Page 54
by Robert Browning - 1886 - 200 pages
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Dawn to daylight; or, Gleams from the poets of twelve centuries

Dawn - 1874
...Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate,...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and...
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Philips' series of reading books for public elementary schools, ed. by J.G ...

Philip George and son, ltd - 1874
...Kolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate,...pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of blood for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast my loose buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both...
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Little Classics: Poems, lyrical

Rossiter Johnson - 1875
...Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate,...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and...
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The Pacific Coast First [-fifth] Reader, Volume 4

Readers - 1875
...roan Boiled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Eoland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate,...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 9. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt...
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Selected Poems: Illustrated ...

American poetry - 1875
...Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate,...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 'hen I cast loose ray buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and...
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The Graded-school First-fifth Reader, Book 5

Thomas Wadleigh Harvey - Readers - 1875
...roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate,...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 let fall, Shook...
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Little Classics, Volume 14

Rossiter Johnson - 1875
...Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate,...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 let fall, Shook...
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Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Edmund Clarence Stedman, Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Robert Browning - 1875 - 282 pages
...Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her 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 holster...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - American poetry - 1875 - 534 pages
...there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news, which alone could save »Aix from her fat«, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eyesocket's rim. Then I cast loose my buff coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots,...
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