I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one,... Old and New - Stran 6061870Celotni ogled - O knjigi
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1838 - 598 strani
...; 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...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... | |
| Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1838 - 618 strani
...Gladiator ; but then he described, not the marble in the Capitol, but the dying man in the ampbitheatre ; " 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 th'... | |
| 1838 - 728 strani
...described, not the marble in the Capitol, but the dying man in the amphitheatre ; " And through his aide 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 th'... | |
| 546 strani
...Comenta to death, but conquers agony, And his droop M head sinks gradually low. And through his side his last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy one by one, Like the Tint of a thunder-shower ; and now The arena swims around him— he is gone, 'Ere ceased the... | |
| Edwin Guest - 1838 - 338 strani
...Sam|son : whom | unarm|ed| No strength of man or fiercest wild beast could withstand ? Samson Agon. And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow, From the red gash full heavy one by one, Like | the first | of a thun|der :-show'r|, and now| 3/: '2. With gentle penetration,... | |
| Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1839 - 394 strani
...the celebrated statue at Rome. — " I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony...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... | |
| Marguerite Gardiner (countess of Blessington.) - 1839 - 424 strani
...the celebrated statue at Rome. — " I see before me the Gladiator lie: He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony...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... | |
| Linney Gilbert - 1839 - 388 strani
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| 536 strani
...; He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, hut conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low— And through his side the...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... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 590 strani
...; 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...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... | |
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