 The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when summer is...  The Prisoner of Chillon and Other Poems - Pagina 23door George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1898 - 96 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 230 pagina’s
...sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee, n. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green,...blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. III. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 72 pagina’s
...sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. II. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green,...blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. III. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 234 pagina’s
...sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. II. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green,...blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. III. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 226 pagina’s
...sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. n. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green,...blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. III. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he... | |
 | 1818 - 384 pagina’s
...blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest whea Summer is green, That hust with their banners at sunset were seen : Like the...the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 336 pagina’s
...leaves of the forest when Summer is green, Th.it host wilh their banners at sunset were seen: Lite the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown , That host on the inoirow lay withered and strown. in. For the Angel of Death spread his wings cmtheblaxl. And breathed... | |
 | Henry John Temple Palmerston (Viscount), John Wilson Croker, Robert Peel - 1819 - 258 pagina’s
...blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. II. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, The host with their banners at sunset were seen ; Like the leaves of the forest when Antumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. III. For the Angel of Death spread... | |
 | 1819 - 494 pagina’s
...on deep GaE. Ir.v. Like the leaves of the forest wh*n snmmer Is green, The host with their hanners at sunset were seen . Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hajh blown, That boa on the morrow lav withered awl strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wingi... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 pagina’s
...sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. 2. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green,...when Autumn hath blown , That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown. 8. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face... | |
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