 | Donald Grant Mitchell - 1907 - 376 стор.
...From the golden cup they drink Nectar that the bees produce, Or the grape's ecstatic juice, Flush'd with mirth and hope they burn, But none from Cattraeth's vale return Save Aeron brave, and Conan strong (Bursting through the bloody throng), And I, the meanest of them all That live to weep... | |
 | Edward Douglas Snyder - 1923 - 240 стор.
...Instead, Gray made three lines out of one, getting far from the effective brevity of the original. Flush'd with mirth and hope they burn But none from Cattraeth's vale return, Save Ae'ron brave, and Conan strong, (Bursting through the bloody throng) And I, the meanest of them all, That live to weep... | |
 | R. R. Agrawal - 1990 - 316 стор.
...bardic songs in praise of fallen heroes. ¡ 133 Lines 5-10. Chains of regal honour deck. . . . Flush'd with mirth and hope they burn: But none from Cattraeth's vale return, Save Aeron brave, and Conan strong, (Bursting through the bloody throng) And I, the meanest of them all, That live to weep... | |
 | 320 стор.
...From the golden cup they drink Nectar that the bees produce, Or the grape's extatic juice. Flush'd with mirth and hope they burn : But none from Cattraeth's vale return, 20 Save Aeron brave, and Conan strong, (Bursting through the bloody throng) And I, the meanest of them... | |
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Or the grape's ecstatic juice. Flush'd with mirth and hope they burn, But none from Cattraeth's vale return, Save Aeron brave, and Conan strong, (Bursting through the bloody throng) And I, the meanest of them all, That live to weep and sing their fall. 
