| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English literature - 1815 - 72 pages
...be blended With the voice of the spoiler by me ! THE DESTRUCTION OF SEMNACHERIB. . THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were...their 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... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 234 pages
...desolate daughters! Were scattered all weeping away. n. While sadly we gazed on the river Which rolled on in freedom below, They demanded the song; but,...the blast, 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 once heaved, and... | |
| Periodicals - 1816 - 558 pages
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| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 226 pages
...sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. n. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green,...the blast, 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 once heaved, and... | |
| Henry John Temple Palmerston (Viscount), John Wilson Croker, Robert Peel - 1819 - 258 pages
...were seen ; Like the leaves of the forest when Antumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. III. For the Angel of Death spread his...the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he past ; DEBATE ON THE NAVY ESTIMATES. 1. Old TIERNEY came down like a wolf on the fold, And his phalanx... | |
| Methodist Church - 1819 - 494 pages
...on the blast, And hrentlied in the face of the foe as he paoed : And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled nut the hreath of... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 pages
...the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown , That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. 8. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,...deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and forever grew still ! 4. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1821 - 478 pages
...gleaming in purple and gold ; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue ware rolls nightly on deep Galilee. II. Like the leaves...the blast, 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 once heaved, and... | |
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