| 1834 - Страниц: 672
...carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turn'd hie rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...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... | |
| William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - Страниц: 370
...carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turn'd bis rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...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... | |
| 1838 - Страниц: 332
...thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is cure! Mayenne hath turn'd his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...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... | |
| Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839 - Страниц: 286
...Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. 70 BATTLE HYMN OP THE LEAGUE. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before a Biscay gale ; The... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1840 - Страниц: 464
...Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter,...thought on vengeance, and all along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew,' was passed from man to man ; But out spake gentle Henry then, ' No Frenchman is my... | |
| 1840 - Страниц: 818
...Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours! Maycnne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter, — the Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks arc breaking like thin clouds before a Biscay gale ; The field is beap'd with bleeding steeds, and... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1840 - Страниц: 464
...and flags, and cloven mail; And then we thought on vengeance, and all along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew,' was passed from man to man ; But out spake gentle Henry then, ' No Frenchman is my foe ; Down, down with every foreigner ; but let your brethren go.' Oh !... | |
| Lyre - 1841 - Страниц: 374
...Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter....thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember St. Bartholomew," was passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe:... | |
| Lyre - 1841 - Страниц: 366
...Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter....thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember St. Bartholomew," was passed from man to man ; But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe:... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1843 - Страниц: 390
...rein— D'Aumale hath cried for quarter—the Flemish Count is slain, Their ranks are breaking IJUe thin clouds before a Biscay gale; The field is heaped...with bleeding steeds, and flags, and cloven mail; And thnn we thought on vengeance, and all along our van, "Remember St. Bartholomew," was passed from man... | |
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