 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...  Poetry of Byron: Chosen and Arranged - Page 112by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1892 - 276 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pages
...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 $: Butchered to make a Roman holiday. All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire, And unavenged !... | |
 | 1857 - 516 pages
...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... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 92 pages
...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... | |
 | 1845 - 916 pages
...was far away ; He rcck'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...this rush'd with his blood — shall he expire, And unaveng'd ? — Arise, ye Goths ! and glut your ire ! The Goths did arise and overwhelm their tyrants.... | |
 | William Coombs Dana - 1845 - 408 pages
...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...— he, their sire Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday — AH this rush'd with his blood — shall he expire And unavenged ? Arise! ye Goths, and glut your... | |
 | William Gilmore Simms - 1845 - 448 pages
...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, ButcherM to make a Roman holiday !" — What a history is here ! — how complete — how true ! What... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...There was their Dacian1 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 ! Byron. TIME'S SONG. O'EB the level plain where mountains greet me as I go, 0 'er the desert waste... | |
 | Joel Tyler Headley - 1845 - 240 pages
...from the scene of strife, reckless who was the victor, were " Where his rude hut by the Danube lay — There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother." Oh, what wild heart-breakings had been in that arena ! Every inch of it had been soaked in blood, and... | |
 | 1846 - 236 pages
...where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play ; — There was the Dacian mother — he their sire Butcher'd, to make...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... | |
 | William Ingraham Kip - 1846 - 478 pages
...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...mother — he their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holyday. AH this rush'd with his blood. Shall he expire, . And unavenged I Arise, ye Goths, and glut... | |
| |
