 | Walter Scott - 1838 - 1198 páginas
...the inhuman shout which 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...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,... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1838 - 618 páginas
...with his heart, and that was far away; He recked not of the life he lost, nor prize, But where hia rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians...There was their Dacian mother ; — he their sire Butchered, to make a Roman holiday — . " There is very little of all this to be seen in the statue.... | |
 | 1838 - 728 páginas
...him, — he is gone Ere ceased th' inhuman shout that hailed the wretch that won. " 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 hut by the Danube lay, There were his... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 páginas
...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 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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1838 - 598 páginas
...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 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... | |
 | 536 páginas
...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...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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1839 - 394 páginas
...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 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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 590 páginas
...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 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... | |
 | Marguerite Gardiner (countess of Blessington.) - 1839 - 424 páginas
...— 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 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... | |
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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 hail'd the wretch who won. He heard it,... 
