 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 230 ˹éÒ
...mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! FROM JOB. I. A SPIRIT pass'd before me: I beheld The face of Immortality unveil'd— Deep sleep came... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 72 ˹éÒ
...lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. '... - :.:• : :i'. .. .- . '.. .-.. \. t .,/.. n' n . ' ., , 1 And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! VI. FROM JOB. I. ." * ' A SPIRIT pass'd before me: I beheld The face of Immortality unteil'd — Deep... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 234 ˹éÒ
...mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! FROM JOB. I. A SPIRIT passed before me : I beheld The face of Immortality unveiled — Deep sleep came... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 226 ˹éÒ
...And the tents were all silent, the banners alone. The lances •unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And...sword/ Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! vOL. Iv. PROM JOli. 1. A SPIRIT passed before me: I beheld The face of Immortality unveiled— Deep... | |
 | Henry John Temple Palmerston (Viscount), John Wilson Croker, Robert Peel - 1819 - 258 ˹éÒ
...mail: And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! And the hopes of his Party began to grow chill, And their hearts quaked with sorrow, their voices... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 ˹éÒ
...mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 6. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! FROM JOB. 1. A SPIRIT pass'd before me : I beheld The face of Immortality unveil'd — % Deep sleep... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 310 ˹éÒ
...And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, • The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. VI. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! FROM JOB. A SPIRIT pass'd before me: I beheld The face of Immortality unveil'd — Deep sleep came... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 234 ˹éÒ
...the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord! White as a white sail on a dusky sea, When half the horizon's clouded and half free, Fluttering between... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 546 ˹éÒ
...the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent,...sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! FROM JOH. A SPIRIT pass'd before me : I beheld The face of immortality unveil'd — Deep sleep came... | |
 | John BRUCE (Minister of Low Hill Cemetery, Liverpool.) - 1827 - 240 ˹éÒ
...the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent,...Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord." The achievements of death will never he fully known, till, at the morning of the resurrection, the... | |
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And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale,... 
