 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 стор.
...There was their Dacian1 mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday ! All this rushed with his blood. — Shall he expire, And unavenged ? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire ! Byron. TIME'S SONG. O'EB the level plain where mountains greet me as I go, 0 'er the desert... | |
 | William Ingraham Kip - 1846 - 478 стор.
...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 to make a Roman holyday. AH this rush'd with his blood. Shall he expire, . And unavenged I Arise, ye Goths, and glut... | |
 | 1846 - 236 стор.
...all at play ; — There was the Dacian mother — he their sire Butcher'd, to make a Roman holiday ! All this rush'd with his blood. Shall he expire ? And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire . To the honor of the ancient Greeks, they steadily refused, from motives of humanity, to... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 стор.
...nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay ; There were his young barbarians all at piny, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday— (Я) All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire, i And unavenged? — Arise, ye Goths! and... | |
 | Hugh Gawthrop - 1847 - 184 стор.
...the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut hy the Danube lay, There were 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 he expire, And unaveng'd — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut... | |
 | George Vandenhoff - 1847 - 396 стор.
...rude hut by the Danube lay," There were his young barbarians"' all at play,"'a*-tp con. on. — -^ /. There was their Dacian mother — he their sire"' Butcher'd"' to make a Roman holiday ! | Ittnta p. prttto /. All this rush'd with his blood . Shall he expire," f. Andunaveng'd?"' Arise!... | |
 | 1847 - 556 стор.
...Tliere was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Koman holiday. All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire, And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire!"* What beautiful but indignant expressions were called forth from the captive Israelites,... | |
 | 1847 - 454 стор.
...There was their Daciau mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holyday — All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire. And unavenged? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire." Tradition, fairly made probable by history, declares that many Christiaus also perished... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1847 - 880 стор.
...at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher' J to make a Roman holiday ' — All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged ? — Arise I ye Goths, and glut your ire ! CXLIL But here, where Murder breathed her bloody steam ; And here,... | |
 | George W. Burnap - 1848 - 358 стор.
...-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 to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged? — Arise! ye Goths, and glut... | |
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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 to make a Roman... 
