 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 72 páginas
...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,...when Autumn 'hath 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... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 230 páginas
...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,...when Autumn hath 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... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 234 páginas
...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,...when Autumn hath 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... | |
 | 1816 - 558 páginas
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 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 226 páginas
...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,...when Autumn hath , 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... | |
 | 1818 - 384 páginas
...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...when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, grew still. And there lay... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 336 páginas
...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 páginas
...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... | |
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Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. 
