 | Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1839 - 394 sayfa
...his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He recked not of the life he lost, nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were...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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1839 - 590 sayfa
...eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, Hut where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his...play, There was their Dacian mother, he their sire Butchered to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — shall he expire, And unrevenged... | |
 | 536 sayfa
...eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, Rut where his rude hut by the Danube lay There were his young barbarians all at play, There was the Uacian molher— he, their sire, Butcherd to make a Roman holidayAll this rush'd With his blood... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1840 - 340 sayfa
...eyes 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...There was their Dacian mother : — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holyday , All this gush'd with his blood." * * * Myriads of eyes had gazed... | |
 | 1840 - 368 sayfa
...: his eyes 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...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... | |
 | George Washington Bethune - 1840 - 64 sayfa
...his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut, by the Danube lay, There were...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday — All this rushed with his blood — Shall he expire And unrevenged... | |
 | Jules Michelet - 1840 - 718 sayfa
...— his eyes 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 Dacianmothcr — he, their sire, Butchcr'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood... | |
 | 1851 - 428 sayfa
...his eyes 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...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, And unavenged... | |
 | William Cooke Taylor - 1841 - 348 sayfa
...his eyes 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...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, And unrevenged... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1841 - 390 sayfa
...— his eyes 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...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday." 7. The theatres in the early ages of Rome were only rude wooden... | |
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Were with his heart, and that 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... 
