 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 —...  Childe Harold's pilgrimage: Italy - Стр. 102авторы: George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1872Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - Страниц: 1068
...sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday— (Я) All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire, i And unavenged? — Arise, ye Goths! and glut your...Murder breathed her bloody steam ; And here, where buzzingnat ions choked the ways, And roar'd or murmur'd like a mountain stream Dashing or winding as... | |
 | 1846 - Страниц: 236
...There was the Dacian mother — he their sire Butcher'd, to make a Roman holiday ! All this rush'd with his blood. Shall he expire ? And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire . To the honor of the ancient Greeks, they steadily refused, from motives of humanity, to imitate their... | |
 | 1847 - Страниц: 556
...Tliere was their 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, and glut your ire!"* What beautiful but indignant expressions were called forth from the captive Israelites, by the gush... | |
 | 1847 - Страниц: 454
...There was their Daciau mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holyday — All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire. And unavenged? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire." Tradition, fairly made probable by history, declares that many Christiaus also perished hero during... | |
 | George W. Burnap - 1848 - Страниц: 358
...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged? — Arise! ye Goths, and glut your ire!" The stage then, though comparatively an evil, and perhaps at this period of the world absolutely so,... | |
 | Two creations - 1849 - Страниц: 138
...• There was the Dacian mother — he their sire Butchered to make a Roman holiday ! All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire? And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire !" To the honour of the ancient Greeks they steadily refused, from motives of humanity, to imitate... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - Страниц: 446
...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire, And unavenged ? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire ! THE FIELD OF WATERLOO. BYRON. STOP ! — for thy tread is on an empire's dust! An earthquake's spoil... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - Страниц: 382
...There was their Dacian mother — he, then- sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday — All this rushed with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged ? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire !" We are willing to admit that it is scarcely just to select a verse at random from the American,... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - Страниц: 384
...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 ? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire !" We are willing to admit that it is scarcely just to select a verse at random from the American,... | |
 | Morning call - 1850 - Страниц: 608
...Tlmre was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — shall he expire And unavenged ? Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire ! " Childe Harold. This is indeed the true poetic spirit in which a work of art should be gazed upon,... | |
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