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
| Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 pagina’s
...with pleasure come ; For often does the tempest blow, And Robin still is safe at home ! THE GLADIATOR. I SEE before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon...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,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1838 - 598 pagina’s
...a thunder shower ; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman sound which hailed the wretch who won. He heard it, but...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... | |
| 1838 - 728 pagina’s
...The arena swims around him, — he is gone Ere ceased th' inhuman shout that hailed the wretch that 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,... | |
| 1838 - 332 pagina’s
...won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, nnd 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 pl'iy, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd... | |
| James Montgomery - 1838 - 332 pagina’s
...He heard it, and 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, The.-e were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother : — he, their sire, Butcher'd... | |
| Walter Scott - 1838 - 1198 pagina’s
...He heard it, but he heeded not, — his eye» Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, — But where his rude hat by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother,... | |
| Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1839 - 394 pagina’s
...: He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony ; And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side...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... | |
| Marguerite Gardiner (countess of Blessington.) - 1839 - 424 pagina’s
...— he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won. " He heard it, but l\e heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that...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... | |
| John Relly Beard - 1839 - 260 pagina’s
...won. He heard it, but heeded not — his eyes -\Vere with his heart, and that was far away; He rcck'd not of the life he lost, nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay ; Tlt&re were his young barbarians all at play, Tlwre was their Dacian mother — he, their tirr, Butcher'd... | |
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