 | Religious poetry - 1850 - 340 pages
...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...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... | |
 | George Croly - English poetry - 1850 - 442 pages
...through it there rolled not the breuth 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...rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the baaners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. THE EAST. Know ye the land where the cypress... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1851 - 780 pages
...through it there rolled 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...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unliftcd, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are laid in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | William Enfield, James Pycroft - 1851 - 422 pages
...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...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances uulifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - Elocution - 1851 - 570 pages
...the breath of his pride, And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray on the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted...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... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 pages
...pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rook-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale,...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... | |
 | Epes Sargent - Elocution - 1852 - 568 pages
...them there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the tnrf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And...tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpets unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1852 - 248 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Cottage verse, Joseph Jones - 1852 - 296 pages
...through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turfj cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there...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... | |
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And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! 
