D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before a Biscay gale; The field is heaped with bleeding steeds, and flags, and cloven mail. And then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van,... Lays of Ancient Rome and Other Poems, - Стр. 83авторы: Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1922 - Страниц: 223Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| 1824 - Страниц: 486
...the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before...then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember Saint Bartholomew," was passed from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman... | |
| 1828 - Страниц: 602
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned hi* rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before...then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember St. Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - Страниц: 498
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before...then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew,' was passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - Страниц: 430
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before...then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew,' was passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman... | |
| John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - Страниц: 600
...the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before...then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember St Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - Страниц: 426
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before...then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew ,' was passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - Страниц: 422
...the day is ours ! Mayeune hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before...a Biscay gale ; The field is heaped with bleeding steeds,and flags,and cloven mail; And then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, * Remember.... | |
| Lyre - 1830 - Страниц: 396
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turn'd his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before a Biscay gale ; The field is heap'd with bleeding steeds, and flags, and cloven mail ; And then we thought on vengeance, and, all... | |
| James Melville M'Culloch - 1831 - Страниц: 250
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before...then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember St Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man : But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman... | |
| 1832 - Страниц: 952
...breaking like thin clouds before a Hiscay gale ; The field Is heaped with bleeding steeds, and Hags, and cloven mail. And then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, Remember St. Dartholomew," was pass'd from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is... | |
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