 | William Charles McKinnon - 1852 - 342 sider
...and offensive with the stench from the decomposing bodies around. CHAPTER XLVII. FIVE YEARS AFTER. -a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small rivulet's rustic fount, Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turn'd To... | |
 | Anna U. Russell - 1853 - 580 sider
...flowers or flying gems ; And near the boy, who, tired with play, Now, nestling "mid the roses, lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turned To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath daybeam burned Upon a brow more fierce... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 800 sider
...flowers or flying gems ; — And, near the boy, who, tired with play, Now nestling, 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small imaret's rustic fount Inn >:i1 :.«-ti! flinrr Kim ,!,.,., t,* .l^nlr 1837.] MOORE. 569 Then swift his haggard brow he turn'd... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 sider
...flowers, or flying gems : — And, near the boy, who tired with play, Now nestling mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small minaret's rustic fount, Impatient fling him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turn'd Though... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1853 - 790 sider
...and on tho brink Of a small imaret's rustic fount1 Impatient fling him down to drink. Thru swift hie haggard brow he turn'd To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam bura'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1854 - 316 sider
...elegance of whose appearance and their attire procured for them the name of Damsels." — SONNINI. K She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day -beam burn'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds,... | |
 | George Croly - 1854 - 426 sider
...flowers or flying gems : — And, near the boy, who tired with play, Now nestling mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount, From his hot steed,...him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he turned 27* To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burned Upon a brow more... | |
 | 1855 - 902 sider
...winged flowers or flying gems : And, near the boy, who tir'd with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...him down to drink. Then swift his haggard brow he tnrn'd To the fair child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam burn'd Upon a brow more... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1856 - 830 sider
...flowers or flying gems : — And, near the boy, who tir'd with play Now nestling 'mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed,...Though never yet hath day-beam burn'd Upon a brow jnore fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds, of gloom and fire... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1856 - 312 sider
...roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small Minaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. Then...child, who fearless sat, Though never yet hath day-beam bum'd Upon a brow more fierce than that, — Sullenly fierce — a mixture dire, Like thunder-clouds,... | |
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mid the roses lay, She saw a wearied man dismount From his hot steed, and on the brink Of a small imaret's rustic fount Impatient fling him down to drink. 
