 Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother, — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman...  De Vane: A Story of Plebeians and Patricians - Pagina 256door Henry Washington Hilliard - 1865 - 552 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Wilkins Tannehill - 1827 - 354 pagina’s
...» He heard, but heeded not; his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away : t « * He reck'd not of the life he lost, nor prize, , But where his rude hut by the Dannbe lay ; • . There were his young barbarians all at play — • There was their Dacian mother;... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1828 - 598 pagina’s
...Childe Harold,* will remind the reader of the fate of the Dacian captives, when brought to 'Rome. ' I see before me the Gladiator lie ; He leans upon...prize ; But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother, — he, their sire, Butchered... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1828 - 598 pagina’s
...drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thuneer-shower ; and now The arena swims around him, — he is gone,...prize ; But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother, — he, their sire, Butchered... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 780 pagina’s
...He beard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Wen? with his heart, and that was f.ir away; ¡He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay Tfifrf were his young barbarians .ill at plav, Tkerr wa.< their Hacían mother — he, their sire,... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 436 pagina’s
...half an hundred heroes, and quartered ftve . r six miserable lovers, in every tragedy he has wrior.-. His eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away...nor prize. But where his rude hut by the Danube lay. There were his young barbarians all at play ; There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire. Butchered... | |
 | Harriet Morton (author of Protestant vigils.) - 1829 - 626 pagina’s
...heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, ami that was far away: He reck'd uot of the life he lost, nor prize. But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play ; There was their Dacian mother, he, their sire, Butchered... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 290 pagina’s
...arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who CXLI. [won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes...nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 pagina’s
...He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He reck'd not of the life he lost, nor prize — But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 pagina’s
...He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He reck'd not of the life he lost, nor prize — But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1833 - 564 pagina’s
...won.' " • He heard it, and he heeded not,— his eyea Were with his heart, and that was far away; Re recked not of the life he lost, nor prize — But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Daclan mother ;— he, their sire, Butcber'd... | |
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