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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,... "
Lectures on Poetry and General Literature: Delivered at the Royal ... - 25 ページ
James Montgomery 著 - 1833 - 394 ページ
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Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 ページ
...the wretch who wo CXLI. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and th.it was far away He reck'd not of the life he lost, nor...sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unavengcd? — Arise! ye Goths, and glut your ire! CXLII....

The Pamphleteer, 第 18 巻

Abraham John Valpy - 1821 - 582 ページ
...hail'd the wretch teho won. He heard it, but he heeded not. His eyes Were with his heart, and that mat far away : He recKd not of the life he lost, nor prize...play, There was their Dacian mother. He, their sire, Butcher'dto make a Roman holiday ! All this rush'd with his blood. Shall he expire, And unaveng'd ?...

The New Monthly Magazine and Literary Journal, 第 3 部

1833 - 554 ページ
...arena swims around him— he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout that hail'd the wretch who won.1 " ' He heard it, and 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 layf There were...

Letters to Lord Byron on a Question of Poetical Criticism: With Corrections ...

William Lisle Bowles - 1822 - 260 ページ
...Iiail'd the wretch who won. " Ho heard it, but he heeded not. His eyes " Were with his heart, andthat was far away: " He reck'd not of the life he lost,...his young barbarians all at play, " There was their Daciau mother. He, their sire, " Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday ! " All this rush'd with his blood....

The Pamphleteer, 第 20 巻

Abraham John Valpy - 1822 - 582 ページ
...heeded not. His eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away : He rcck'd not of the life he lest, nor prize ; But where his rude hut by the Danube lay,...young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian molher. lie, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday ! All tliis rush'd with his blood. Shall...

The Pamphleteer, 第 20 巻

Abraham John Valpy - 1822 - 584 ページ
...around him. — He is gone Ere ceased the inhuman sound which hail'dthe wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not. His eyes Were 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, There were his...

The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1876 - 1204 ページ
...and tenderness let the last stanza of the well-known " Dying Gladiator," witness : " 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...

Letters to Lord Byron on a Question of Poetical Criticism: To which are Now ...

William Lisle Bowles - 1822 - 108 ページ
...him.—He is gone, " lire ceas'd the inhuman sound which hiWd the wretch who won* " He heard it, but he heeded not. His eyes " Were with his heart, and that was far away: " He reek'il not of the life he lost, nor prize ; " But where hit rude hut by the Danube lay, " There were...

Mementoes, historical and classical, of a tour through part of France ..., 第 2 巻

1824 - 470 ページ
...And his droop'd head sinks gradually low. and again, -His eyes Were with his heart, and that was faf away : He reck'd not of the life he lost, nor prize...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...

The John Bull magazine, and literary recorder, 第 1 巻

1824 - 232 ページ
...him — he is gone, Ere ceas'd the inbuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and...the life he lost — nor prize, But where his rude but by the Danube lay; — There were his young harharians all at play, There was their Dacian mother...




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