| Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...a pitiless laugh; 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Delhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris,...fate, With his 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... | |
| Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 pages
...dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " VIII. " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his 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... | |
| Epes Sargent - Readers - 1852 - 570 pages
...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " " How they 'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his 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... | |
| Elocution - 1854 - 576 pages
...Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aii is in sight ! " " How they '11 greet us ! " — and all in a moment his roan Rolled...fate, With his 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... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - Elocution - 1858 - 516 pages
...sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang...fate, With his 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... | |
| John Williamson Palmer - Folk songs - 1861 - 540 pages
...Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop!" gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight! us "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his...fate, With his 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... | |
| George Stillman Hillard - Readers (Secondary) - 1861 - 562 pages
...by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And " Gallop," gasped Joris, " for Aix is in sight ! " V11I. " How they'll greet us ! " — and all in a moment his...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. EL. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each... | |
| Coventry Patmore - Children's poetry - 1862 - 372 pages
...brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-tower sprang white, And ' Gallop,' cried Joris, ' for Aix is in sight !' ' How they'll greet...fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast my loose buff-coat, each holster... | |
| Chambers's journal - 1863 - 432 pages
...sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff ; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang...fate, With his 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... | |
| 302 pages
...sky ; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless langh 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff ; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang...fate, With his 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... | |
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