 | Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1860 - 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. Batholomew," was passed from man to man ; But out spake gentle Henry then, " No Frenchman is my... | |
 | Henry George John Clements - 1860 - Страниц: 176
...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 Shorter - 1861 - Страниц: 438
...thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours. 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... | |
 | Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1861 - Страниц: 372
...Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God bo praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein, D'Aumale hath cried for quarter,...ranks are breaking like thin clouds before a Biscay 8.ale ' The field is heaped with bleeding steeds, and flags and cloven mail ; And then we thought on... | |
 | Choice poems - 1862 - Страниц: 368
...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....gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe : Down, down, wich every foreigner, but let your brethren go." Oh ! was there ever such a knight, in friendship or... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1862 - Страниц: 564
...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...Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before a Bi»osy gale ; The field is heaped with bleeding steeds, and flags, and cloven mail And then we thought... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - Страниц: 436
...the thickest carnage blazed The helmet of Navarre. Now God be praised ! the day is ours. Mayenne has turned his rein ; D'Aumale hath cried for quarter....Remember Saint Bartholomew " Was passed from man to man. 120 THE BATTLE OF IVRY. But out spake gentle Henry " No Frenchman is my foe : Down, down with every... | |
 | 1863 - Страниц: 150
...helmet of Navarre. Now, heaven be praised ! the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein, D'Anmale hath cried for quarter, the Flemish Count is slain...field is heaped with bleeding steeds, and flags, and coats of mail. And then we thought on vengeance, and all along our van, " Remember St. Bartholomew... | |
 | Book - 1864 - Страниц: 396
...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 f is slain ; Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before a Biscay gale! The field is heaped with... | |
 | John Tillotson - 1865 - Страниц: 508
...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...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... | |
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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,... 
