 He heard it, but he heeded not, — his eyes 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 Daci.an mother,...  the calcutta review - Page 94by the calcutta review - 1857Full view - About this book
 | James Robert Boyd - 1844 - 372 pages
...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...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holyday. All this rush'd with his blood — shall he expire, And unrevenged... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 92 pages
...eyes 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 holiday— All this rushed with his blood. Shall... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pages
...He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, 1 : 1 1 1 where his rude hut by the Danube lay ; Then ]X p a8 4 G3df5 ⃑ ~\ 9Q@ *:tj Irq ~lu / i | L +O n ī/ Mh 02 $:44 ʟ : make a Roman holiday. All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire, And unavenged ! Arise, ye Gotha,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...away : He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay ; T/ttve $ make a Roman holiday. All this rushed with his blood, Shall he expire, And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths,... | |
 | 1845 - 916 pages
...eyes Were 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; There were his...; There was their Dacian mother — he their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday. — All this rush'd with his blood — shall he expire, And unaveng'd... | |
 | William Gilmore Simms - 1845 - 448 pages
...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...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, ButcherM to make a Roman holiday !" — What a history is here ! — how complete — how true ! What... | |
 | Joel Tyler Headley - 1845 - 240 pages
...slowly away, while his thoughts, far from the scene of strife, reckless who was the victor, were " Where his rude hut by the Danube lay — There were...barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother." Oh, what wild heart-breakings had been in that arena ! Every inch of it had been soaked in blood, and... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...eyes 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, 1 These beautiful lines have often been quoted as an instance of the superior range of poetry, compared... | |
 | Gift - 1846 - 268 pages
...eyes 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...their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday ! — All this rushed with his blood — Shall ho expire, And unrevcnged ? Arise,... | |
 | Charles Frederick Henningsen - 1846 - 1084 pages
...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...was their Dacian Mother, he their sire Butchered to make a Roman holiday. — the famous knife-grinder, whetting his knife to undergo the last humiliation... | |
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