Alone stood brave Horatius, But constant still in mind; Thrice thirty thousand foes before, And the broad flood behind. "Down with him!" cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face; "Now yield thee," cried Lars Porsena, "Now yield thee to our grace. A Book of Golden Deeds: Of All Times and All Lands - Sayfa 27Charlotte Mary Yonge tarafından - 1866 - 478 sayfaTam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1843 - 626 sayfa
...free; And whirling down, in fierce career, Battlement, and plank, and pier, Rushed headlong to the sea. Alone stood brave Horatius, But constant still in...thousand foes before, And the broad flood behind. " Down with him ! " cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face. " Now yield thee," cried Lars... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1843 - 142 sayfa
...And whirling down, in fierce career, Battlement, and plank, and pier, Rushed headlong to the sea. 87. Alone stood brave Horatius, But constant still in...thousand foes before, And the broad flood behind. " Down with him!" cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face. " Now yield thee," cried Lars... | |
| 1843 - 862 sayfa
...disregard of his enemies, and the prayer to the river, worthily paraphrased from Livv, thoroughly Roman. " Alone stood brave Horatius, But constant still in...thousand foes before. And the broad flood behind. ' Down with him,' cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face : ' Now yield thee,' cried Lars... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1843 - 438 sayfa
...career, Battlement, and plank, and pier, Rushed headlong to the sea. 57. Alone stood brave Horatius, r But constant still in mind; Thrice thirty thousand foes before, And the broad flood behind. "Down with him!" cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face. "Now yield thee," cried Lars Porsena,... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 606 sayfa
...; And whirling down, in fierce career, Battlement, and plank, and pier, Rushed headlong to the sea. Alone stood brave Horatius, But constant still in mind ; Thrice thirty thousand foes before, Anil the broad flood behind. "Down with him !" cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face. "Now... | |
| English poetry - 1844 - 108 sayfa
...; And whirling down, in fierce career, Battlement, and plank, and pier, Rushed headlong to the sea. Alone stood brave Horatius, But constant still in...thousand foes before, And the broad flood behind. " Down with him !" cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face, " Now yield thee," cried Lars... | |
| Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 sayfa
...; And whirling down, in fierce career, Battlement, and plank, and pier, Rush'd headlong to the sea. Alone stood brave Horatius, But constant still in...thousand foes before, And the broad flood behind. " Down with him!" cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face. 1 The waters of the Tiber, from... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 sayfa
...; And whirling down, in fierce career, Battlement, and plank, and pier, Rush'd headlong to the sea. Alone stood brave Horatius, But constant still in...thousand foes before, And the broad flood behind. " Down with him !" cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face. " Now yield thee," cried Lars... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 sayfa
...; And whirling down, in fierce career, Battlement, and plank, and pier, Rush'd headlong to the sea. Alone stood brave Horatius, But constant still in...thousand foes before, And the broad flood behind. " Down with him !" cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face. " Now yield thee," cried Lars... | |
| Walter McLeod - 1850 - 170 sayfa
...free; And whirling down, in fierce career, Battlement, and plank, and pier, Rush'd headlong to the sea. Alone stood brave Horatius, But constant still in...thousand foes before, And the broad flood behind. " Down with him!" cried false Sextus, With a smile on his pale face, " Now yield thee," cried Lars... | |
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