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" Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets "
Vocal Expression: A Class-book of Voice Training and Interpretation - Page 197
by Katherine Jewell Everts - 1911 - 330 pages
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The Poetical Works of Robert Browning ...

Robert Browning - 1879 - 324 pages
...nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. IX. Then 1 cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook...Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or X. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sat with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground...
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Warren's Reading Selection

M. Josephine Warren - 1879 - 400 pages
...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 let fall,...stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at...
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Selections for Reading and Elocution: A Handbook for Teachers and Students

Joseph Wadsworth Keene - 1879 - 256 pages
...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 let fall,...stirrup, leaned, patted his ear. Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer ; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till...
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The modern reader and speaker

David Charles Bell - 1879 - 556 pages
...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his, eye-socket's rim. Then I cast loose my buff-coat — each holster let...stirrup — leaned — patted his ear — Called my Eoland his pet-name, my horse without peer ; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang — any noise, bad...
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The Children's Garland from the Best Poets: Selected and Arranged by ...

Coventry Kersey Dighton Patmore - 1879 - 376 pages
...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 let fall, Shook off both my...stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at...
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The Family Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best ...

William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 pages
...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. ames Grant Wilson pet name, my horse without peer, — • Clapped my hands, laughed and sung, any noise, bad or good,...
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Poetical reader, by J. Martin

James Martin (of the Wedgwood inst, Burslem) - 1880 - 232 pages
...nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 9. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall,...stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at...
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Ballads and Lyrics

Henry Cabot Lodge - 1880 - 408 pages
...there was my Roland, to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall,...stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at...
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Chambers's English readers, ed. by J.M.D. Meiklejohn, Book 6

John Miller D. Meiklejohn - 1880 - 426 pages
...nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 9. Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall,...in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Eoland his pet name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good,...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1880 - 584 pages
...blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eyesocket's rim. Then I cast loose my buff coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots,...stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland hi* pet name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise bad or good, Till...
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