 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,...  The works, of ... lord Byron - Stran 60avtor: George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | Marguerite Gardiner (countess of Blessington.) - 1839 - 424 strani
...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 !" The gladiator was found at Actium, near to the place where the Apollo of Belvidere was discovered;... | |
 | 1840 - 378 strani
...all at play, 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 unavenged * Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire! AND thou, too, of the snow-white plume ! Whose realm refused thee ev'na tomb ; Little didst thou deem,... | |
 | Jules Michelet - 1840 - 718 strani
...all at play, There was their Dacianmothcr — he, their sire, Butchcr'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — shall he expire,...unavenged? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire ! While stands the Coliseum, Rome shall stand ; When falls the Coliseum, Rome shall fall ; And when... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1841 - 474 strani
...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 he expire...unavenged ? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire ! CXL II. But here, where Murder breathed her bloody steam ; And here, where buzzing nations choked... | |
 | George W. Burnap - 1841 - 288 strani
...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 he expire...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,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - 998 strani
...unavenged? — Arise, ye Goths! auJ glul\our in-. CXLI1. But here, where Murd г breathed her bluocly his family and ancestors — sometimes in poetry, sometimes in notes mnrraur'd like a mountain stream Dashing or winding as its torrent strays; Here, where the Ruinan million's... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1842 - 866 strani
...at play, Thert was their Daclan mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday ' — his well-sung woes, The pilgrims of his genius. He arose TO raise a languag I ye Goths, and glut your ire ! OZLEC But here, where Murder breathed her bloody steam ; And here,... | |
 | John Murray (Firm) - 1843 - 616 strani
...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 — shall he expire....And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire !" Childe RarolU. One of the most accurate of critics, John Bell, describes the anatomy of the Dying... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 92 strani
...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! But here, where Murder hreathed her bloody steam; And here, where buzzing nations choked the ways,... | |
 | 1857 - 516 strani
...There 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. It may be that, as we have said, the poet in this grand passage was not the maker of a connexion that... | |
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