 At length, while reeling on our way, Methought I heard a courser neigh, From out yon tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind those branches stirs ? No, no! from out the forest prance A trampling troop; I see them come! In one vast squadron they advance!  Mazeppa: A Poem - Sayfa 37George Gordon Byron Baron Byron tarafından - 1822 - 70 sayfaTam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 324 sayfa
...reeling on our way, " Methought I heard a courser neigh, " From out yon tuft of bkckening firs. 670 " Is it the wind those branches stirs ? " No, no ! from...In one vast squadron they advance ! " I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. " The steeds rush on in plunging pride ; "But where are they the reins to... | |
 | 1819 - 610 sayfa
...circumstances, could have produced sucli singular results. There is no resisting the desire to extract it " Is it the wind those branches stirs ? No, no ! from out...! In one vast squadron they advance ! I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride ; But where are they the reins to guide... | |
 | 1819 - 792 sayfa
...blackening firs. Is it the wind those branches stirs ? No, no ! from out the forest prance VOL. V. A trampling troop ; I see them come ! In one vast squadron they advance ! I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride ; But where are they the reins to guide... | |
 | 1819 - 792 sayfa
...while reeling on our way Methought 1 heard a courser neigh, From out yon tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind those branches stirs ? No, no ! from out the forest prance VOL. V. A trampling troop ; I see them come ! In one vast squadron they advance ! I strove to cry —... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 260 sayfa
...while reeling on our way, Methought I heard a courser neigh, From out yon tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind those branches stirs ? No, no! from out...they advance! I strove to cry—my lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride; But where are they the reins to guide ? A thousand horse—and... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 sayfa
...neigh, « From out yon tuft of blackening firs. u Is it the wind those branches stirs? « No, no I from out the forest prance « A trampling troop ; I see them come 1 « In one vast squadron they advance! « I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. « The steeds rush... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 sayfa
...— alone : " At length, while reeling on our way, " From out yon tuft of blackening firs. 670 " Is it the wind those branches stirs? " No, no ! from...In one vast squadron they advance ! " I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. 6^5 " The steeds rush on in plunging pride ; " But where are they the reins... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1823 - 316 sayfa
...reeling on our way, " Methought I heard a courser neigh, " From out yon tuft of blackening firs. " Is it the wind those branches stirs ? " No, no! from..." In one vast squadron they advance! " I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. " The steeds rush on in plunging pride; " But where are they the reins to... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 1016 sayfa
...while reeling on our way, Methought I heard a courser neigh, From out yon tuft of blackening firs. Is it the wind those branches stirs? No, no ! from out...come ! In one vast squadron they advance! I strove to cry — my lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride; But where are they the reins to guide?... | |
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