 Storm'd at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of hell Rode the six hundred. Flash'd all their sabres bare, Flash'd as they turn'd in air Sabring the gunners there, Charging an army, while All the world...  Early Poems - 226 psl.autoriai: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1888Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Bhagat Singh, Bhupendra Hooja - 2007 - 194 psl.
...Into the mouth of Hell, Rode the six hundred. Flashed all their sabres bare, Flashed as they turned in air Sabring the gunners there, Charging an army, while All the world wondered: Cannon to the right of them. Cannon to the left of them, Cannon behind them Volleyed and... | |
 | Timothy Rasinski, Lorraine Griffith - 2008 - 131 psl.
...Into the mouth of Hell, Rode the six hundred. Flashed all their sabres bare, Flashed as they turned in air, Sab'ring the gunners there, Charging an army, while All the world wondered. Plunging in the battery smoke, Right through the line they broke; Cossack and Russian Reeled... | |
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