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" 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 young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother,... "
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The Natural History of Society in the Barbarous and Civilized State ..., 第 2 巻

William Cooke Taylor - 1841 - 340 ページ
...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, Butcber'd to make a Roman holiday— All this rush'd with his blood—Shall...

Lectures on the Sphere and Duties of Woman: And Other Subjects

George Washington Burnap - 1841 - 296 ページ
...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 holiday— All this rush'd with his blood—Shall...

On Ellis's Specimens of the early English poets. Ellis' and Ritson's ...

Walter Scott - 1841 - 464 ページ
...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 holiday,— All this rush'd with his blood,—shall...

Handbook for Travellers in Central Italy: Including the Papal States, Rome ...

John Murray (Firm) - 1843 - 616 ページ
...with his heart, and that was far away ; He reck'd not of the life he lost nor priie. But where his rude hut by the Danube lay. There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Daciaa mother — he, their sire, Butchei'd to make a Roman holiday. All this rush'd with his blood...

Calcutta Review, 第 29 巻

1857 - 516 ページ
...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...Dacian mother;— he, their sire, Butchered to make a Koman. holiday ! All this rushed with his blood. {Shall he expire, And unavenged? Arise ! Ye Goths,...

Vorlesungen über slavische litteratur und zustände, 第 3~4 巻

Adam Mickiewicz - 1844 - 644 ページ
...6í)riftentf)ume reifen «Slawen »or. *) 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...There was their Dacian mother — he , their Sire , Butcher'd to made a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood. »en 24. Sanitär 1843. @o...

Elements of Rhetoric and Literary Criticism: With Copious Practical ...

James Robert Boyd - 1844 - 372 ページ
...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...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 unrevenged...

Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., 第 2 巻

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 ページ
...He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, 1 : 1 1 1 where his rude hut by the Danube lay ; Then ]X p a8 4 G3df5 ⃑ ~\ 9Q@ *:tj Irq ~lu / i | L +O n ī/ Mh 02 $:44 ʟ : "e b ΏZ JA " All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire, And unavenged ! Arise, ye Gotha, and glut your in...

Cyclopædia of English literature, 第 2 巻

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 ページ
...away : He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay ; T/ttve $ All this rushed with his blood, Shall he expire, And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire...

English poetry, for use in the schools of the Collegiate institution ...

English poetry - 1844 - 92 ページ
...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, There was their Dacian mother—he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday— All this rushed with his blood. Shall...




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