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" I strove to cry - my lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride; But where are they the reins to guide? "
Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Page 431
1819
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The poetical works of lord Byron. Illustr. ed

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1879
...tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind those branches stirs ? No, no ! from out the forest prance A trampling troop ; I see them come! In one vast squadron...rush on in plunging pride ; But where are they the reius to guide ? A thousand horse — and none to ride ! With flowing tail, and flying mane, Wide nostrils,...
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron, Volume 3

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1879
...tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind those branches stirs ? No, no ! from out the forest prance A 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...
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Blackie's graded readers, ed. by M. Paterson, Part 6

Maurice Paterson - 1880
...tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind those branches stirs ? No, no ! from out the forest prance A trampling troop; I see them come! In one vast squadron...they advance ! I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. 2. The steeds rush on in plunging pride; But where are they the reins to guide? A thousand horse —...
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The poetical works of lord Byron, ed. with a critical mem. by W. M. Rossetti

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1880
...yon tuft of hlackening firs. Is it the wind those hranches stirs? No, no I from out the forest prance A trampling troop ; I see them come '. In one vast...squadron they advance ! I strove to cry — my lips were dumh. The steeds rush on in plunging pride ; But where are they the reins to guide? A thousand horse...
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Poetry of Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1881 - 276 pages
...tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind those branches stirs ? No, no ! from out the forest prance A trampling troop ; I see them come ! In one vast...— and none to ride ! With flowing tail, and flying mane, Wide nostrils — never stretch'd by pain, Mouths bloodless to the bit or rein, And feet that...
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The poetical works of lord Byron, ed. with a critical mem. by W. M. Rossetti

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881
...it the wind those branches stirs? No, no ! from out the forest prance A trampling troop ; I sec mem come! In one vast squadron they advance ! I strove...reins to guide? A thousand horse — and none to ride 1 With flowing tail, and flying mane. Wide nostrils, never stretch d by pain. Mouths bloodless to the...
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The poetical works of lord Byron. Repr. with life, notes &c. 'Albion' ed

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881
...yon tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind those branches stirs? No, no ! from out the forest prance akes with its mountainmirth, [birth. As if they did rejoice o'er a young earthquake's XCI — niy lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride ; But where arc they the reins to guide...
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The poetical works of lord Byron, with life

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 576 pages
...pranee A trampling troop ; I see them eome ! In one vast squadron they advanee ! I strove to ery — my lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride ; But where are they the reina to guide f A thousand horse — and none to ride With flowing tail, and flying mane, Wide nostrils...
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In the Saddle: A Collection of Poems on Horseback-riding

Annie A. Longfellow - English poetry - 1882 - 185 pages
...wind those branches stirs ? No, no ! from out the forest prance A trampling troop ; I see them come I In one vast squadron they advance ! I strove to cry,...tail, and flying main, Wide nostrils, — • never stretched by pain, — Mouths bloodless to the bit or rein, And feet that iron never shod, And flanks...
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Orthophony, Or Vocal Culture: A Manual of Elementary Exercises for the ...

Francis Thayer Russell - Elocution - 1882 - 302 pages
...checkered with the northern light : — From out the forest prance A trampling troop, — I see them come ! A thousand horse — and none to ride ! — With flowing tail, and flying mane, Wide nostrils, never stretched by pain, Mouths bloodless to the bit or rein, And feet that iron...
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