 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 ... - Página 167de George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Walter Scott - 1838 - 1198 páginas
...hail'd the wretch who won. " 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 páginas
...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...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday. All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire ? And unavenged... | |
 | Marguerite Gardiner (countess of Blessington.) - 1839 - 424 páginas
...He heard it, but l\e 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...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday. All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire ? And unavenged?... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 590 páginas
...eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, Hut where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his...play, There was their Dacian mother, he their sire Butchered to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — shall he expire, And unrevenged... | |
 | 536 páginas
...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 barbarians all at play, There was the Uacian molher— he, their sire, Butcherd to make a Roman holidayAll this rush'd With his blood... | |
 | John Relly Beard - 1839 - 260 páginas
...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... | |
 | William Cooke Taylor - 1840 - 464 páginas
...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? — Awake, ye Goths, and glut your ire ! Most of the gladiators were barbarian slaves or... | |
 | William Cooke Taylor - 1840 - 800 páginas
...hail'd the wretcli 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,...sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rnsh'd with his blood — Shall he expire, And unavenged? — Awake, ye Goths, and glut your ire !... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1840 - 340 páginas
...hail.d the wretch who won. " 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...mother : — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holyday , All this gush'd with his blood." * * * Myriads of eyes had gazed upon that statue ; through... | |
 | 1840 - 368 páginas
...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...mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holyday : All this rush'd with his blood. Shall he expire, And unavenged '! Arise ! ye Goths, and glut... | |
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