English History in VerseErnest Pertwee G. Routledge & sons, Limited, 1906 - 407 pagini |
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... FATHER'S BIER . Felicia Hemans 54 LAMENT OF RICHARD W. E. Aytoun 57 CROSS AND CRESCENT Theodore Tilton 58 CAFTIVITY OF RICHARD 59 61 DEATH OF CŒUR DE LION Joseph Anstice 65 " , " " KING JOHN . ' Selected Scenes . Shakespeare 65 AN ...
... FATHER'S BIER . Felicia Hemans 54 LAMENT OF RICHARD W. E. Aytoun 57 CROSS AND CRESCENT Theodore Tilton 58 CAFTIVITY OF RICHARD 59 61 DEATH OF CŒUR DE LION Joseph Anstice 65 " , " " KING JOHN . ' Selected Scenes . Shakespeare 65 AN ...
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... FATHERS . THE PRESBYTERIANS TO THE LORD GENERAL CROMWELL STRAFFORD William Wordsworth 221 Edmund Spenser 222 Robert Southey 223 F. T. Palgrave 225 H. G. Bell 229 Lord Macaulay 235 F. T. Palgrave 239 Gerald Massey 240 Andrew Marvell 244 ...
... FATHERS . THE PRESBYTERIANS TO THE LORD GENERAL CROMWELL STRAFFORD William Wordsworth 221 Edmund Spenser 222 Robert Southey 223 F. T. Palgrave 225 H. G. Bell 229 Lord Macaulay 235 F. T. Palgrave 239 Gerald Massey 240 Andrew Marvell 244 ...
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... Father , Son , and Holy Ghost One God I do adore . In the four hundred ninetieth year , Over Brittaine I did reign , After my Saviour Christ His birth : What time I did maintain . The fellowship of the table round , So famous in those ...
... Father , Son , and Holy Ghost One God I do adore . In the four hundred ninetieth year , Over Brittaine I did reign , After my Saviour Christ His birth : What time I did maintain . The fellowship of the table round , So famous in those ...
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... fathers on To matchless deeds of old . * * * * By all your glories gained before , By all that yet shall be ; Now , now , ye Normans , charge amain , For God and Chivalry ! * * * * FitzOsborne and Montgomery , They lead the foremost ...
... fathers on To matchless deeds of old . * * * * By all your glories gained before , By all that yet shall be ; Now , now , ye Normans , charge amain , For God and Chivalry ! * * * * FitzOsborne and Montgomery , They lead the foremost ...
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... father's breast : Two unforgiven died ; And lo ! the last has left the nest , To take the foeman's side . What reck'st thou that thy mother's ' throne Be from th ' usurper gained ? Wild Leinster's kingdom is thine own , And Scotland's ...
... father's breast : Two unforgiven died ; And lo ! the last has left the nest , To take the foeman's side . What reck'st thou that thy mother's ' throne Be from th ' usurper gained ? Wild Leinster's kingdom is thine own , And Scotland's ...
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arms banner battle behold beneath Black Death bless blood Bonny Dundee brave breath brother brow cried CROM Cromwell crown dare dark dead dear death doth dream Duke Earl Edward England English Exeunt eyes fair faith father fear FELICIA HEMANS fell fight fire France FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE friends gallant GEORGE WALTER THORNBURY GLOCESTER glory Gloster grace grave grey hand hath head hear heard heart Heaven hill holy honour horse Hubert JANE KING HENRY lady land light live look lord ne'er never night noble o'er peace PLAY OF MARY pray pride prince proud queen ROBERT SOUTHEY round royal SCENE shout silent slain smile soul stood sweet sword tears tell thee thine thousand throne to-day Tower Twas unto voice W. E. AYTOUN Whigs WILLIAM WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE WILLIAM WORDSWORTH Willie Wallace
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Pagina 135 - God's will ! I pray thee, wish not one man more. By Jove, I am not covetous for gold ; Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost ; It yearns me not if men my garments wear ; Such outward things dwell not in my desires : But if it be a sin to covet honour, [ am the most offending soul alive.
Pagina 317 - Hampton takes its name. Here Britain's statesmen oft the fall foredoom Of foreign tyrants, and of nymphs at home; Here thou, great Anna! whom three realms obey, Dost sometimes counsel take — and sometimes tea.
Pagina 107 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home For Christian service and true chivalry, As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry Of the world's ransom, blessed Mary's Son : This land of such dear souls, this dear, dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world, Is now leas'd out, I die pronouncing it Like to a tenement or pelting farm.
Pagina 403 - Her court was pure ; her life serene ; God gave her peace ; her land reposed ; A thousand claims to reverence closed In her as Mother, Wife and Queen ; r " And statesmen at her council met Who knew the seasons, when to take Occasion by the hand, and make The bounds of freedom wider yet...
Pagina 248 - For he was of that stubborn crew Of errant saints, whom all men grant To be the true church militant ; Such as do build their faith upon The holy text of pike and gun ; Decide all controversies by Infallible artillery ; And prove their doctrine orthodox By apostolic blows and knocks...
Pagina 233 - For swift to east and swift to west the ghastly war-flame spread, High on St. Michael's Mount it shone: it shone on Beachy Head. Far on the deep the Spaniard saw, along each southern shire, Cape beyond cape, in endless range, those twinkling points of fire.
Pagina 268 - And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses bound, Our hearts with loyal flames; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts...
Pagina 339 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.
Pagina 341 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Pagina 338 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed, And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow.