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" He recked 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, Butchered to make a Roman holiday — All this rushed with his blood —... "
Childe Harold's pilgrimage: Italy - Page 102
by George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1872
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The Complete Works of Lord Byron: Reprinted from the Last London Ed ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 pages
...sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday— (Я) All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire, i And unavenged? — Arise, ye Goths! and glut your...Murder breathed her bloody steam ; And here, where buzzingnat ions choked the ways, And roar'd or murmur'd like a mountain stream Dashing or winding as...
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Glimpses of the Wonderful

Animals - 1846 - 236 pages
...There was the Dacian mother — he their sire Butcher'd, to make a Roman holiday ! All this rush'd with his blood. Shall he expire ? And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire . To the honor of the ancient Greeks, they steadily refused, from motives of humanity, to imitate their...
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New Quarterly Review; Or, Home, Foreign and Colonial Journal, Volume 8

1847 - 556 pages
...Tliere was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Koman holiday. All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire, And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire!"* What beautiful but indignant expressions were called forth from the captive Israelites, by the gush...
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The Ladies' Repository, Volume 7

Methodist Episcopal Church - 1847 - 454 pages
...There was their Daciau mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holyday — All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire. And unavenged? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire." Tradition, fairly made probable by history, declares that many Christiaus also perished hero during...
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The Sphere and Duties of Woman: A Course of Lectures

George W. Burnap - Women - 1848 - 358 pages
...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged? — Arise! ye Goths, and glut your ire!" The stage then, though comparatively an evil, and perhaps at this period of the world absolutely so,...
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The two creations: nature and art

Two creations - 1849 - 138 pages
...• There was the Dacian mother — he their sire Butchered to make a Roman holiday ! All this rushed with his blood. Shall he expire? And unavenged ? Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire !" To the honour of the ancient Greeks they steadily refused, from motives of humanity, to imitate...
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The British orator

Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 pages
...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday All this rush'd with his blood — Shall he expire, And unavenged ? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire ! THE FIELD OF WATERLOO. BYRON. STOP ! — for thy tread is on an empire's dust! An earthquake's spoil...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - American literature - 1850 - 382 pages
...There was their Dacian mother — he, then- sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday — All this rushed with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged ? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire !" We are willing to admit that it is scarcely just to select a verse at random from the American,...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - American literature - 1850 - 384 pages
...There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday — All this rushed with his blood — Shall he expire And unavenged ? — Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire !" We are willing to admit that it is scarcely just to select a verse at random from the American,...
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The Morning call, by mrs. Ellis, Volume 4; Volume 41

Morning call - 1850 - 608 pages
...Tlmre was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday — All this rush'd with his blood — shall he expire And unavenged ? Arise ! ye Goths, and glut your ire ! " Childe Harold. This is indeed the true poetic spirit in which a work of art should be gazed upon,...
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