With flowing tail and flying mane, Wide nostrils, never stretched by pain. Mouths bloodless to the bit or rein, And feet that iron never shod, And flanks unscarred by spur or rod, A thousand horse, the wild, the free, Like waves that follow o'er the sea,... The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, - Page 172by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1833Full view - About this book
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - Bookbinders - 1815 - 324 pages
...I see them come ! " In one vast squadron they advance ! " I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. " The steeds rush on in plunging pride ; "But where...flowing tail, and flying mane, " Wide nostrils— never stretch'd by pain, 680 " Mouths bloodless to the bit or rein, " And feet that iron never shod, " And... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1819 - 84 pages
...I see them come ! " In one vast squadron they advance ! " I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. " The steeds rush on in plunging pride ; " But where...flowing tail, and flying mane, " Wide nostrils — never stretch'd by pain, 680 " Mouths bloodless to the bit or rein, " And feet that iron never shod, " And... | |
| England - 1819 - 792 pages
...troop ; I see them come ! In one vast squadron they advance ! I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride ; But where are...horse— and none to ride ! With flowing tail, and flying main, Wide nostrils — never stretch'd by pain, Mouths bloodless to the bit or rein, And feet that... | |
| 1819 - 610 pages
...troop ; I see them come ! In one vast squadron they advance ! I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride ; But where are...guide ? A thousand horse — and none to ride ! With Bowing tail, and flying mane, Wide nostrils — never stretch'd by pain, Mouths bloodless to the bit... | |
| England - 1819 - 792 pages
...they the reins to guide ? A thousand horse — and none to ride ! With flowing tail, and flying main. Wide nostrils— never stretch 'd by pain, Mouths...or rein, And feet that iron never shod, And flanks unscarred by spur or rod. A thousand horse, the wild the free, Like waves that follow o'er the sea,... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 pages
...advance ! ,,I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. ,,The steeds rush on in plunging pride } ,, Cut where are they the reins to guide ? ~,,A. thousand...none to ride! ,,With flowing tail , and flying mane, ,,\Vide nostrils — never stretch'd by pain, 689 ,,Mouths bloodless to the bit or rein, 5,And feet... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 260 pages
...trampling troop; I see them come! In one vast squadron they advance! I strove to cry—my lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride; But where are they the reins to guide ? A thousand horse—and none to ride! With flowing tail, and flying mane, Wide nostrils—never stretch'd by pain,... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 294 pages
...I see them come! " In one vast squadron they advance! " I strove to cry—my lips were dumb. 675 " The steeds rush on in plunging pride; " But where are they the reins to guide ? " A thousand horse—and none to ride! " With flowing tail, and flying mane, " Wide nostrils—never stretch'd by... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1821 - 478 pages
...they advance! « I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. « The steeds rush on in plunging pride; H But where are they the reins to guide ? « A thousand horse — and none to ridel « With flowing tail and flying mane, » Wide nostrils — never strelch'd by pain, « Mouths... | |
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