 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...  Lord Byron's Works ... - Сторінка 167автори: George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | George Washington Bethune - 1840 - 64 стор.
...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...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday — All this rushed with his blood — Shall he expire And unrevenged... | |
 | Jules Michelet - 1840 - 718 стор.
...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...his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacianmothcr — he, their sire, Butchcr'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood... | |
 | 1851 - 428 стор.
...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,...this rush'd with his blood. — Shall he expire, And unavenged I — Awake, ye Goths, and glut your ire ! And was this a solitary murder? — Assuredly... | |
 | George W. Burnap - 1841 - 288 стор.
...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...this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged? — Arise! ye Goths, and glut your ire!" The stage then, though comparatively an evil, and... | |
 | William Cooke Taylor - 1841 - 348 стор.
...hail'dthe 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...this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire, And unrevenged 1 — Awake, ye Goths, and glut your ire ! Most of the gladiators were barbarian slaves... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1841 - 474 стор.
...the wretch who won. CXLI. 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...this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged ? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire ! CXL II. But here, where Murder breathed her bloody... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1841 - 390 стор.
...hailed the wretch who won. 6. 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...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday." 7. The theatres in the early ages of Rome were only rude wooden... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 464 стор.
...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...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 - 340 стор.
...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...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... | |
 | George Washington Burnap - 1841 - 296 стор.
...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...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... | |
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