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" 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 the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won. He heard... "
New National First[ -fifth] Reader - Page 380
by Charles Joseph Barnes, J. Marshall Hawkes - 1884
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Introduction à l'histoire universelle

Jules Michelet - 1834 - 268 pages
...hirn — he is gone ,| Ere ceased the inhuman shout -which hail'd the -wretcli who von. He heard il , 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 prize , But where his rude hut by ihe Danube lay There wre his young...
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The Miscellaneous Prose Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart, Volume 17

Walter Scott - 1835 - 400 pages
...arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which 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 prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay There were his young...
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Periodical Criticism, Volume 17

Walter Scott - 1835 - 502 pages
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The Works of George Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Volume 8

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1836 - 356 pages
...by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower ; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, CXL. 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 prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his...
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The complete works of lord Byron, repr. from the last London ed ..., Volume 1

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837 - 480 pages
...but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away; (2) He reck'd not of ihe life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by...his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Rutcher'd to make a Roman holiday — (3) All this rush'd with his...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Volume 1

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1837 - 356 pages
...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 prize, But where his rude...lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, 1 Whether the wonderful statue which suggested this image be a laquearian gladiator, which, in spite...
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The complete works of lord Byron, repr. from the last London ed ..., Volume 1

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837 - 982 pages
...swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won. CXLL He heard it, but he heeded not— his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away; (2) île reck'd not uf the life he lost nor prize, Itut where his rude hut by the Danube lay; There...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Volume 1

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1837 - 352 pages
...— he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won. CxLI. He heard it, hut he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away ; l He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut hy the Danuhe lay, There were...
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The North American Review, Volume 46

1838 - 728 pages
...arena swims around him, — he is gone Ere ceased th' inhuman shout that hailed the wretch that won. " He heard it, but he heeded not, — his eyes Were...his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother ; — he their sire Butchered, to make a Roman holiday — . " There is very little of...
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The poetic reciter; or, Beauties of the British poets: adapted for reading ...

Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 pages
...arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with...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...
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