 | Moyle Sherer - 1825 - 454 páginas
...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 unaveng'd ? — Arise! ye Goths, and glut... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 170 páginas
...the life he lost nor prize, But where his rnde 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 — (56) All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged? — Arise! Goths, and glut... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1826 - 438 páginas
...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 — All this rush'd with his blood — shall he expire And unaveng'd ?— Arise ! ye Goths... | |
 | Wilkins Tannehill - 1827 - 354 páginas
...lost, nor prize, , But where his rude hut by the Dannbe lay ; • . There were his young barbarians all at play — • There was their Dacian mother;...he, their sire. Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday! ^ "n x. Child. Har. , ' Such is the influence of example when our propensities are t -^ left free and... | |
 | 1827 - 436 páginas
...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. Childe Harold. This oft admired sculpture has been affirmed, with apparent reason, to be a copy of... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1830 - 386 páginas
...Therc were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother— he, their sire, Buteher'd to make a Roman holiday — (60) All this rush'd with...expire And unavenged? — Arise! ye Goths, and glut your ire! CXLII. But here, where Murder breathed her bloody steam ; And here, where buzzing nations... | |
 | 1838 - 598 páginas
...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 your ire !" So far for the mimic scene ; — how magical is the effect of the reality ! The discovery... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 290 páginas
...their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday — (60) All this rushed with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged ? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire ! CXLII. But here, where Murder breathed her bloody stream And here, where buzzing nations... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 páginas
...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 — 6° All this rush'd with his blood. — Shall he expire, And unavenged ? — Arise ! ye Goths,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 páginas
...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,... | |
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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... 
