"Behold a pale horse; and his name that sat on him was Death."

Outside the apartment, in the hall, a gallant pale horse stood.

In a moment the vehicle had become a handsome pale horse.

I looked and there before me was a pale horse!

There was an island ahead; the pale horse knew where he was going.

When the connection was made, Thanatos turned to his fine pale horse.

That race had been won by the gent on the pale horse.

They looked even more like pale blue plush horses than their pictures.

I thought every grandfather had a long black robe and rode a pale horse.

I was so afraid the pale horse had stolen him in the night.