 Hark ! — heard you not those hoofs of dreadful note ? Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor saved your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants' slaves? — the fires of death, The bale-fires...  The works of ... lord Byron - 27 psl.autoriai: George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1812 - 560 psl.
...Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath ? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor sav'd your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants...Battle stamps his foot, and nations feel the shock. In the two following stanzas how admirably contrasted are the thoughtless inhabitants of a voluptuous... | |
 | Enos Bronson - 1812 - 562 psl.
...Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath ? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor sav'd your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants...rides upon the sulphury Siroc, Red Battle stamps his loot, and nations feel the shock. In the two following stanzas how admirably contrasted are the thoughtless... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1812 - 314 psl.
...Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath ? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor sav'd your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants'...tells that thousands cease to breathe ; Death rides uponthe sulphury Siroc, Red Battle stamps his foot, and nations feel the shock. XXXIX. Lo ! where the... | |
 | Isaac Bailey - 1814 - 826 psl.
...Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor sav'd your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants'...Battle stamps his foot, and nations feel the shock. Lo ! where the Giant on the mountain stands, His blood-red tresses deep'ning in the sun, With death-shot... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1814 - 324 psl.
...Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath ? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote; Nor sav'd your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants'...Battle stamps his foot, and nations feel the shock. Lo ! where the Giant on the mountain stands, His blood-red tresses deep'ning in the sun, With death-shot... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 334 psl.
...Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath ? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor sav'd your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants'...XXXIX. Lo ! where the Giant on the mountain stands, His blood-red tresses deep'ning in the sun, With death-shot glowing in his fiery hands, And eye that scorcheth... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 322 psl.
...Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath ? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor sav'd your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants'...Battle stamps his foot, and nations feel the shock. Lo ! where the Giant on the mountain stands, His blood-red tresses deep'ning in the sun, With death-shot... | |
 | 1814 - 680 psl.
...Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor sav'd your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants and tyrants'...thousands cease to breathe ; Death rides upon the sulphury Piroc, JRed Battle stamps his foot, and nations feel the shock. Lo ! where the Giant on the mountain... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 248 psl.
...dreadful note? Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote; Nor saved your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants...Each volley tells that thousands cease to breathe 5 Death rides upon the sulphury Siroc, Red Battle stamps his foot, and nations feel the shock. XXXIX.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 250 psl.
...dreadful note ? Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor saved your brethren ere they sank beneath Tyrants...stamps his foot, and nations feel the shock. XXXIX. Lr ) ! where the Giant on the mountain stands, His blood-red tresses deep'ning in the sun, With death-shot... | |
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