 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 Magazine of Poetry - 205 psl.1890Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1850 - 536 psl.
...the cattle stood black every one, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders,...The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. T. " And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1847 - 600 psl.
...the cattle stood black every oue, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders,...The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. v. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back, For my voice, and the other pricked out... | |
 | 1846 - 534 psl.
...last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river-headland its spray. v. ' And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent...out 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... | |
 | 1846 - 578 psl.
...the cattle stood black every one, To stare thro' the midst at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders,...The haze as some bluff river headland its spray.' 1945 : A Vision. London, 1845. Rivingtons. WE have heard many surmises respecting the parentage of... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1847 - 910 psl.
...black every one, To stare thro' the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper, Rowland, at last With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze as some bluff river headland its spray. V. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 psl.
...the cattle stood black every one, To stare thro' the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders,...The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray. v. And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out... | |
 | 1850 - 538 psl.
...cattle stood black every ,.911?^ To stare through the mist at us galloping past?i .' And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away : The haze, as some Mull' river headland its spray. • ••!.;•: •' ii' •'•'!:• i ""••. <• JovJ .ii/.... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 psl.
...oattle stood black every one, • To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last With resolute shoulders, each...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... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 psl.
...the cattle stood black every one, To stare through the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last With resolute shoulders, each...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... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 psl.
...tne cattle stood black every one, To stare through the mist at as galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland, at last, With resolute shoulders,...eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at in.-, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon... | |
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