 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 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... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 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, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won. CXLI. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 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, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail' d the wretch who won. CXLI. He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart,... | |
 | 1833 - 370 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,...the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won. " lie heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes \\ere with his heart, and that was far away ; île reck'd... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 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 wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not: his eyes Were with his heart, and that was... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1833 - 368 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, Ere ceased the inhuman shout that hail'd the wretch who won." Now, all this sculpture has imbodied in perpetual marble, and every... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1833 - 564 pagine
...drop», ebbing alow 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 ahont that hall'd the wretch who won.' M Now'all this sculpture has embodied In perpetual marble.'and... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1833 - 348 pagine
...of them could intimate by any visible sign. But we must return to the swoon of the dying man : — " The arena swims around him, — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout that hail'd the wretch who won. " He heard it, and he heeded not, — his eyes Were with his heart,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1834 - 496 pagine
...was the management of the finances entrusted ? THE PUBLIC AMUSKMENT8 AND PRIVATE LIFE OF TH1 ROMANS. I see before me the gladiator lie ; He leans upon...swims around him - he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman sound which hailed the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not, his eyes Were with his heart,... | |
 | William Henry Smyth - 1834 - 392 pagine
...«till further to increase the public hilarity, 2000 gladiators were matched in mortal affray : — " 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... | |
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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,... 
