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 pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets The Psychological Development of Expression - Página 138por Mary A. Blood, Ida Morey Riley - 1920Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eyesockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall. Shook...horse without peer — Clapped my hands, laughed and sung, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into Aix, Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember... | |
| Henry Allon - 1847 - 600 páginas
...to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. IX. Then I cast loose my buff coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots,...stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at... | |
| 1846 - 534 páginas
...like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. IX. ' Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook...stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer ; Clapped my hands, laughed aud sang, any noise, bad or good, Till... | |
| 1850 - 538 páginas
...cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook oiT both my jack-hoots, let go belt and aU, " 'Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my hdrse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 páginas
...nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook...my hands, laughed and sang, any noise bad or good, And all I remember is friends flocking round, As I sate with his head twixt my knees on the ground,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 páginas
...nostrils like pita full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook...Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. i And all I remember is friends flocking round, As I «ate with bis head twixt my knees on the ground,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 páginas
...nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for bis eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook...Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is friends nocking round, As I sate with his head twixt my knees on the ground,... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 páginas
...nostrils like pita full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook...sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into AK Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sate with his head... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 páginas
...nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook...Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 páginas
...nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with cireles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook...and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his car, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer ; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any... | |
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