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" I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand ; his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low : And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like... "
The Religion of Jesus Christ Defended from the Assaults of Owenism: In Nine ... - Page 201
by John Relly Beard - 1839 - 240 pages
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The Complete Works of Lord Byron: Reprinted from the Last London Ed ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 pages
...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 hail'd the wretch who won. CXLI. i He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart,...
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Glimpses of the Wonderful

1846 - 236 pages
...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 hail'd the wretch who won " He heard it, but he heeded not ; his eyes Were with his heart, and that...
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The Art of Elocution: Or, Logical and Musical Reading and Declamation. With ...

George Vandenhoff - 1847 - 396 pages
...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 ceas'd the mhuman shout"' which hail'd the wretch who won. andanlt He heard it, but he heeded not —...
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The Elocutionary Reader; Or, Rhetorical Class Book

Hugh Gawthrop - 1847 - 184 pages
...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 hail'd the wretch who won. He heard it, hut he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that...
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The Ladies' Repository, Volume 7

1847 - 454 pages
...Like the ftrst of A thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is tionc, Ere ccaecd the inhuman shout which 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...
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The Sphere and Duties of Woman: A Course of Lectures

George W. Burnap - 1848 - 358 pages
...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 hail'd the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that...
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The two creations: nature and art

Two creations - 1849 - 138 pages
...last drops ebbing slow From the red gash fall heavily, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone,...which 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,...
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The British orator

Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 pages
...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 hail'd the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 380 pages
...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,...which hailed the wretch who 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...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 pages
...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,...which hailed the wretch who 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...
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