 | Samuel Kirkham - Elocution - 1839 - 362 pages
...and forever grew still'. And there lay the steed', with his nostril all wide'; Bat through it there rolled not the breath of his pride'; And the foam...were all silent', the banners', alone', The lances', unlifted', the trumpet', unblown'. And the widows of Ashcr' . . are loud in their wail'; And the idols... | |
 | Jewel - 1839 - 352 pages
...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...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | Emily Taylor - American poetry - 1839 - 306 pages
...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...tents were all silent, the banners alone. The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1839 - 232 pages
...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...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. T And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ;... | |
 | Emily Taylor - American poetry - 1839 - 304 pages
...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 the-spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his... | |
 | Christian - English poetry - 1840 - 312 pages
...and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But thro' it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | Christian - English poetry - 1840 - 318 pages
...and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But thro' it there roll'd not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | J. W. Anderson, Richard Cull - Elocution - 1840 - 184 pages
...TIME RHYTHMUS. AND | there lay the | steed with his | nostril all | wide, | But | through it there | rolled not the | breath of his | pride: | And the...on the | turf, | And | cold as the | spray of the | rock beating | surf. | "1 1 pi | And | there lay the | rider distorted and | pale, | With the | dew... | |
 | J. W. Anderson, Richard Cull - Elocution - 1840 - 172 pages
...TIME RHYTHMUS. AND | there lay the | steed with his | nostril all | wide, | But | through it there | rolled not the | breath of his | pride : | And the...on the | turf, | And | cold as the | spray of the | rock beating | surf. | 1 1 | 1 1 | And | there lay the | rider distorted and | pale, | With the |... | |
 | Charles Bucke - Cities and towns, Ancient - 1841 - 372 pages
...and for ever grew still. "And there lay the steed, with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. " And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail ; And the idols are... | |
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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, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 
