 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824 - 334 pagine
...drops, ehhing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one hy 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. CXLL He heard it, hut he heeded not— his eyes Were with his heart, and... | |
 | Moyle Sherer - 1825 - 454 pagine
...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 wreteh who won. " He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 pagine
...agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the lii.-l drops, eliding don Byron < ni-i il the inhuman shout which hail'd the w retch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his... | |
 | Nathaniel Hazeltine Carter - 1827 - 630 pagine
...then go and search for pleasing associations at the Coliseum : " I see before me the gladiator lie j He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents...ceased the inhuman shout, which hailed the wretch who won.'4 Let us now cross the square and hasten through the Palace of the Conservators on the opposite... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1828 - 598 pagine
...drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thuneer-shower ; and now The arena swims around him, — he is gone,...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 recked... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1828 - 598 pagine
...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,...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 recked... | |
 | Harriet Morton (author of Protestant vigils.) - 1829 - 626 pagine
...sinks gradually low, And through his side the last drops ebbing slow From the red gash fall heavy oue by one, Like the first of a thunder shower ; and now...arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased th' inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won. " He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 856 pagine
...much, deserves not to be blest, Inhuman or effeminate his heart. Young. — — And now The arena swima ve process is simple, feasible, and effective; Byron. Chiide Harold. INHU'MATE, va i Fr. inhumer ; Lat. kuINIIUME', и.о. >mo. To bury; to inter.... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 290 pagine
...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,...ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who CXLI. [won. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away... | |
 | 654 pagine
...slow From the red gush, fall heary one by one, • Like thc lirst of a thunder-shower ; and now Tbe arena swims around him— he is gone, 'Ere ceased...the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won." CHILDE HAROLD. " The dying man cried, ' Hold, I've had my grttel. Ob t for u glass of m» I* and a!... | |
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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,... 
