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... Lord Byron's Works ... - Halaman 167oleh George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821Tampilan utuh - Tentang buku ini
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 halaman
...won. He heard it, hut he heeded not ; his eyes Were with his heart, and that ivas far away : He recked ; T/ttve were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 halaman
...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 !... | |
| 1845 - 916 halaman
...He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He rcck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude...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 halaman
...hailed the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away. He reck'd not of the life he lost nor...— 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... | |
| Eugen Kölbing, Johannes Hoops, Arthur Kölbing, Reinald Hoops, Albert Wagner - 1903 - 484 halaman
...hail'd the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes \yere with his heart — and that was far away; He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, But where bis rüde hut by the Danube lay — There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian... | |
| National Rose Society - 1923 - 308 halaman
...made by singing, ' Oh, how beautiful,' and sitting in the shade." You know Byron's famous lines: — There were his young barbarians all at play; There was their Dacian mother; he, their sire, Butcher 'd to make a Roman holiday 1 It isn't quite as bad as that, but never, never will I forget... | |
| Vincent Newey, Ann Thompson - 1991 - 316 halaman
...interior vision of a heart: He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away; He reck'd not of the life he lost nor...this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unaveng'd? — Arise! ye Goths, and glut your ire! (IV.141) The concatenations here are bewildering... | |
| George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 halaman
...were his young barbarians all at pi»y. There was their Dacian mother— be, their sire, Bntcher'd ed, Wnrt »Inwlixr flfld— thp.n mllied— then with. i with28o Canto П Л 281 unavenged ? Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire ' ПУТ.ТТ Bat here, where Harder breathed her bloody... | |
| Bruce Redford - 1996 - 156 halaman
...hail'd the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away; He reck'd not of the life he lost nor...this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged? — Arise! ye Goths, and glut your ire! (st. 140-41) In this ecphrastic passage, Byron exalts... | |
| Michael Grant - 1995 - 136 halaman
...won. He heard it, but he heeded not - 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...play, There was their Dacian mother - he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday. While African boys raked over the bloodstained sand, fallen gladiators... | |
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