Lays of Ancient RomeLongman, Brown, Green, and Longmans, 1843 - 191 pages |
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... loud , From underneath that rolling cloud , Is heard the trumpet's war - note proud , The trampling , and the hum . And plainly and more plainly Now through the gloom appears , Far to left and far to right , In broken gleams of dark ...
... loud , From underneath that rolling cloud , Is heard the trumpet's war - note proud , The trampling , and the hum . And plainly and more plainly Now through the gloom appears , Far to left and far to right , In broken gleams of dark ...
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... loud . me , welcome , Sextus ! ome to thy home ! ou stay , and turn away ? the road to Rome . " 52 . d he at the city ; ked he at the dead ; came on in fury , e turned back in dread : with fear and hatred , at the narrow way lowing in a ...
... loud . me , welcome , Sextus ! ome to thy home ! ou stay , and turn away ? the road to Rome . " 52 . d he at the city ; ked he at the dead ; came on in fury , e turned back in dread : with fear and hatred , at the narrow way lowing in a ...
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... stands ; Now round him throng the Fathers To press his gory hands ; And now with shouts and clapping , And noise of weeping loud , He enters through the River - Gate , Borne by the joyous crowd . K 66 . the Comitium , all folk to see ;
... stands ; Now round him throng the Fathers To press his gory hands ; And now with shouts and clapping , And noise of weeping loud , He enters through the River - Gate , Borne by the joyous crowd . K 66 . the Comitium , all folk to see ;
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... loud the tempest's din , And the good logs of Algidus Roar louder yet within ; 1 69 . When the oldest cask is opened , And the largest lamp is lit , When the chestnuts glow in the en And the kid turns on the spit ; When young and old in ...
... loud the tempest's din , And the good logs of Algidus Roar louder yet within ; 1 69 . When the oldest cask is opened , And the largest lamp is lit , When the chestnuts glow in the en And the kid turns on the spit ; When young and old in ...
Page 112
... loud the Latines ; And with one rush they bore The struggling Romans backward Three lances ' length and more : And up they took proud Tarquin , And laid him on a shield , And four strong yeomen bare him , Still senseless , from the ...
... loud the Latines ; And with one rush they bore The struggling Romans backward Three lances ' length and more : And up they took proud Tarquin , And laid him on a shield , And four strong yeomen bare him , Still senseless , from the ...
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Lays of Ancient Rome with "Ivry and Armada" Thomas Babington Macaulay Affichage du livre entier - 1851 |
Lays of Ancient Rome with Ivry and the Armada Thomas Babington Macaulay Affichage du livre entier - 1874 |
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Page 60 - Then none was for a party ; Then all were for the state ; Then the great man helped the poor, And the poor man loved the great ; Then lands were fairly portioned ; Then spoils were fairly sold : The Romans were like brothers In the brave days of old.
Page 69 - But with a crash like thunder Fell every loosened beam, And like a dam the mighty wreck Lay right athwart the stream ; And a long shout of triumph Rose from the walls of Rome, As to the highest turret-tops Was splashed the yellow foam.
Page 65 - Then, whirling up his broadsword With both hands to the height, He rushed against Horatius, And smote with all his might. With shield and blade Horatius Right deftly turned the blow: The blow, though turned, came yet too nigh; It missed his helm, but gashed his thigh : The Tuscans raised a joyful cry To see the red blood flow.
Page 58 - To every man upon this earth Death cometh soon or late; And how can man die better Than facing fearful odds, For the ashes of his fathers And the temples of his Gods...
Page 59 - Hew down the bridge, Sir Consul, With all the speed ye may; I, with two more to help me, Will hold the foe in play. In yon strait path a thousand May well be stopped by three: Now who will stand on either hand, And keep the bridge with me?" Then out spake Spurius Lartius, — A Ramnian proud was he: "Lo, I will stand at thy right hand, And keep the bridge with thee.
Page 71 - Tiber! father Tiber! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in charge this day ! ' So he spake, and speaking sheathed The good sword by his side, And with his harness on his back Plunged headlong in the tide.
Page 61 - The Three stood calm and silent. And looked upon the foes. And a great shout of laughter From all the vanguard rose : And forth three chiefs came spurring Before that deep array; To earth they sprang, their swords they drew, And lifted high their shields, and flew To win the narrow way...
Page 73 - Curse on him!" quoth false Sextus — " Will not the villain drown ? But for this stay, ere close of day We should have sacked the town ! " "Heaven help him!" quoth Lars Porsena, " And bring him safe to shore; For such a gallant feat of arms Was never seen before.
Page 57 - But when the face of Sextus Was seen among the foes, A yell that rent the firmament From all the town arose. On the house-tops was no woman But spat towards him and hissed, No child but screamed out curses, And shook its little fist.
Page 50 - The harvests of Arretium This year old men shall reap, This year young boys in Umbro Shall plunge the struggling sheep, And in the vats of Luna This year the must shall foam Round the white feet of laughing girls Whose sires have marched to Rome.