 I see before me the Gladiator lie; He leans upon his hand, — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony. And his drooped head sinks gradually low, And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow, From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one,...  The New Monthly Magazine and Literary Journal - Stran 991833Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | Nathaniel Hazeltine Carter - 1829 - 532 strani
...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 hailed the wretch who won." The palace of the Conservators on the opposite side of the square... | |
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...slow From the red gush, fall heary one by one, • Like thc lirst of a thunder-shower ; and now Tbe arena swims around him— he is gone, 'Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won." CHILDE HAROLD. " The dying man cried, ' Hold, I've had my grttel.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 strani
...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. CXLI. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart,... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 strani
...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 hailed the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 strani
...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. CXLI. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart,... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1833 - 528 strani
...her pencil, she continues her strain j wherein, having already sung what each have pictured, she thus reveals that secret of the sufferer's breaking heart,...ceased the inhuman shout that 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... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1833 - 564 strani
...ber pencil, she continues her strain ; wherein having already sung what each have pictured, she tbns reveals that secret of the sufferer's breaking heart...of them could Intimate by any visible sign. But, we mast return to the swoon of the dying man :— • *• The arena swims around him — he Is gone,... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1833 - 368 strani
...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 that hail'd the wretch who won." Now, all this sculpture has imbodied in perpetual marble, and every association touched upon... | |
 | 1833 - 370 strani
...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 hailed the wretch who won. " lie heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes \\ere with his heart,... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 strani
...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, but he heeded not: his eyes Were with his heart, and... | |
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