 And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him, — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won.  Calcutta Review - Page 941857Full view - About this book
 | James Montgomery - 1840 - 340 pages
..." 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...There was their Dacian mother : — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holyday , All this gush'd with his blood." * * * Myriads of eyes had gazed... | |
 | William Cooke Taylor - 1840 - 464 pages
...gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won. 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... | |
 | Jules Michelet - 1840 - 718 pages
...gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who [won. 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... | |
 | 1840 - 378 pages
...gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won. 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... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1841 - 474 pages
...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...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 unavenged... | |
 | William Cooke Taylor - 1841 - 340 pages
...won. 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...young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother—he their sire, Butcber'd to make a Roman holiday— All this rush'd with his blood—Shall... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 464 pages
..." 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...young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother,—he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday,— All this rush'd with his blood,—shall... | |
 | George Washington Burnap - 1841 - 296 pages
...won. 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...young barbarians all at play, : There was their Dacian mother—he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday— All this rush'd with his blood—Shall... | |
 | William Cooke Taylor - 1841 - 354 pages
...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...play, There was their Dacian mother — he their sire, Buteher'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire, And unrevenged7... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - 998 pages
...eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away; 1 He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, fiut leave seriously to assure him, that the mere rhyming...when accompanied by the presence of a certain numb fîutcher'd to make a Roman holiday— (3, All this rush'd with Ins blood — Shall he expire, And... | |
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