 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 hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother—...  The works, of ... lord Byron - Página 60de George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 páginas
...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 hut by the Danube lay — There were his young barbarians all at play, 1 These beautiful lines have often been quoted as an instance of the superior range of poetry, compared... | |
 | William Ingraham Kip - 1846 - 478 páginas
...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 hut by the Danube lay, There...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... | |
 | Charles Frederick Henningsen - 1846 - 1084 páginas
...when 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 hut by the Danube lay....play ; There was their Dacian Mother, he their sire Butchered to make a Roman holiday. — the famous knife-grinder, whetting his knife to undergo the... | |
 | Gift - 1846 - 268 páginas
...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 hut by the Danube lay, There...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday ! — All this rushed with his blood — Shall ho expire, And unrevcnged... | |
 | 1846 - 236 páginas
...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 hut by the Danube lay,...were his young barbarians 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.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 páginas
...— his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away; (1) 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 piny, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday— (Я) All... | |
 | George Vandenhoff - 1846 - 398 páginas
...Were with his heart,"1 and that was far away-;" He rcck'd not of the life he lost, or prize,"1Butr where his rude hut by the Danube lay," There were his young barbarians"1 all at play,"1There was their Dacian mother — he their sire"1 Butcher'd* to make a Roman... | |
 | Hugh Gawthrop - 1847 - 184 páginas
...heart, and that was far away : He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut hy the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all...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... | |
 | 1847 - 568 páginas
...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 hut by the Danube lay :...his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dorian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holyday — All this rushed with bis blood... | |
 | William Howitt - 1847 - 436 páginas
...not — his eye« Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He recked not of the life he lost, nor prize, — • But where his rude hut by the Danube...his young barbarians all at play, There was their l)acian mother — he, their sirf. Butchered tu make a lloraan holiday. — All this rushed with his... | |
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