 I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand, — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low, — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by...  Tait's Edinburgh Magazine - Сторінка 120редактори - 1852Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837 - 982 стор.
...killed h> OEdipim ; or Сгргем bvald of Eunthoni, Killed hy the Athrnians wiirn in; ondfftvonrrd to 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... | |
 | Edwin Guest - 1838 - 338 стор.
...Sam|son : whom | unarm|ed| No strength of man or fiercest wild beast could withstand ? Samson Agon. And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow, From the red gash full heavy one by one, Like | the first | of a thun|der :-show'r|, and now| 3/: '2. With gentle... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 стор.
...his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low — 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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1838 - 598 стор.
...his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low — 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... | |
 | 1838 - 332 стор.
...his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low—- 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... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1838 - 332 стор.
...; his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony ; And his droop'd head sinks gradually low ; 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,... | |
 | John Relly Beard - 1839 - 260 стор.
...bead sinks gradually low — And through bis side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, full 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. He heard it, but heeded not — his... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 590 стор.
...manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low — • 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... | |
 | 536 стор.
...— his manly brow Consents to death, hut conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low— 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... | |
 | Marguerite Gardiner (countess of Blessington.) - 1839 - 424 стор.
...his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony ; And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — 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... | |
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