 | 1838 - 332 стор.
...The arena swims around him — he is 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, nnd that was far away; He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1838 - 1198 стор.
...He heard it, but he heeded not, — his eye» Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, — But where his rude hat by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother,... | |
 | Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1839 - 394 стор.
...The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won. " He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes...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... | |
 | Marguerite Gardiner (countess of Blessington.) - 1839 - 424 стор.
...— he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won. " He heard it, but l\e heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that...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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 590 стор.
...The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman sound which hailed the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not, his eyes Were...away ; He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, Hut where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their... | |
 | John Relly Beard - 1839 - 260 стор.
...won. He heard it, but heeded not — his eyes -\Vere with his heart, and that was far away; He rcck'd not of the life he lost, nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay ; Tlt&re were his young barbarians all at play, Tlwre was their Dacian mother — he, their tirr, Butcher'd... | |
 | 536 стор.
...he is gone Ere ceased the inhuman shout which Hail'd the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeds not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, Rut where his rude hut by the Danube lay There were his young... | |
 | George Washington Bethune - 1840 - 64 стор.
...now The arena swims around him ; he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were...he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday — All this rushed with his blood — Shall he expire And unrevenged ! Arise, ye Goths, and glut your... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1840 - 340 стор.
..." 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... | |
 | 1840 - 378 стор.
...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...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holyday : All this rush'd with his blood. Shall he expire, And unavenged... | |
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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. He heard... 
