 | John F. A. Sawyer - 1996 - 336 páginas
...Byron's poem The Destruction of Semnachenb.39 It begins with the memorable lines: 'The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, /And his cohorts were gleaming Schell, 'Lilith', p. 455. Schell, 'Lilith', p. 455. 35 MacDonald, Lilith, p. 378. 36 MacDonald, Lililh,... | |
 | John Malcolm Russell, Judith Sheila McKenzie, Judith McKenzie, Stephanie Dalley, Metropolitan Museum of Art (New York, N.Y.), Metropolitan Museum of Art Staff - 1997 - 244 páginas
...subjects. The most memorable of these, Byron's "The Destruction of Sennacherib" ("The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold / And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold . . ."), was penned in 1815, twenty-five hundred years after Sennacherib's siege of Jerusalem, the... | |
 | Thomas Stearns Eliot - 1996 - 476 páginas
...Museum. Assyrian . . . purple: compare Byron, The Destruction of Sennacherib iz: The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; i, 4-5 The ladies . . . steam from drying rubber overshoes . . . hats: compare two consecutive sentences... | |
 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 páginas
...old Triton blow his wreathed horn. (from Hebrew Melodies) George Gordon, Lord Byron The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were...When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. n Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen:... | |
 | Connie Robertson - 1998 - 686 páginas
...worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone! 1941 'The Destruction of Sennacherib' The Assyrian came s 1942 'The Destruction of Sennacherib' For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed... | |
 | Harry S. Truman - 1998 - 614 páginas
...but be in reserve *The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleamimg in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears...When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. — Byron, The Destruction of Sennacherib, but I am hoping for a shot most every day. My Battery was... | |
 | John A. Wood - 1998 - 196 páginas
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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. 
