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" And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes... "
The Library of Choice Literature and Encyclopædia of Universal Authorship ... - Trang 160
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The Christian Examiner and Religious Miscellany, Tập 48

1850 - 536 trang
...on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes...anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. TI. " By Hasselt, Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris, ' Stay spur ! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault...

The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical ..., Tập 11

1846 - 534 trang
...on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence — even that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upward in galloping on. VI. ' By Hasselt, Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris, ' Stay spur ! ' Your Roos...

Annual Register, Tập 88

Edmund Burke - 1847 - 910 trang
...on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er the white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes, which aye and anon, His fierce lips shook upward in galloping on. VI. By Hassalt, Dirck groaned, and cried Joris, " Stay spur, Your Roos galloped...

Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 trang
...on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes...anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. 7i. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris, " Stay spur ! " Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault...

Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 trang
...and anon HU fierce lips shook upward in galloping on. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned; and cried loris, " Stay spur! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault's not in her We'll remember at Aix"—for one heard the quick wheeze Of her chest, saw the stretched neck, and staggering knees, And...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 trang
...his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at in.-, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes...Joris, " Stay spur ! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault 's not in her, We 'll remember at Aix " * — for one heard the quick wheeze Of her chest, saw...

Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places, and People, Tập 1

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 trang
...on his track ; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes...galloping on. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned ; and cried loris, " Stay spur ! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault's not in her We'll remember at Aix" —...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 trang
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon...Hasselt, Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris, " Stay spur I Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault 's not in her, We '1l remember at Abe " * — for one heard...

Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 trang
...on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upward in galloping on. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned; and cried loris, "Stay spur! Your Roos galloped...

The Standard Speaker: Containing Exercises in Prose and Poetry for ...

Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 trang
...groaned ; and cried Joris, " Stay spur I Your Koos galloped bravely, the fault 's not in her, We 'll remember at Aix " * — for one heard the quick wheeze Of her chest, saw the stretched neek and staggering knees, And sunk tail, and horrible heave of the flank, As down on her haunches...




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