 | Francis Young (F.R.G.S.) - 1870 - 262 psl.
...and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and crop over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Eoland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could...blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-socket's rim. Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into Aix... | |
 | Philip Lawrence - 1870 - 422 psl.
...all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, r And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let... | |
 | John Dudley Philbrick - 1870 - 636 psl.
...all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pita full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye.sockets' rim. • Then I cast loose... | |
 | Asahel Clark Kendrick - 1871 - 484 psl.
...all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could...my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer — Clapped my... | |
 | Philip Lawrence - 1871 - 410 psl.
...all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could...my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer ; Clapped my... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 psl.
...all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland loud, and thunders in the index ? HAM. Ixsok jack -boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 psl.
...all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could...red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buflf-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the... | |
 | Angela Gillespie, Member of the Order of the Holy Cross - 1871 - 664 psl.
...all in a moment his roan, Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone j And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. n. Then I oast loose my buffcoat, each holster let full, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt... | |
 | 1871 - 314 psl.
...all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 55 Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without... | |
 | Edmund Routledge - 1871 - 196 psl.
...and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and crop over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could...blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-socket's rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots,... | |
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for Aix is in sight!' 'How they'll greet us!' — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like... 
