Historical ballads, ed. and annotated by C.M. Yonge, arranged to meet the new code of 1882, schedule II., English, Том 3 |
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... England's foes guards England's shore , " And turn'd and pass'd to other feats , And left thee in thine iron robe , To circle with the circling globe , While Time's corrosive dewdrop eats The giant warrior to a crust Of earth in earth ...
... England's foes guards England's shore , " And turn'd and pass'd to other feats , And left thee in thine iron robe , To circle with the circling globe , While Time's corrosive dewdrop eats The giant warrior to a crust Of earth in earth ...
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... descended piety and song . The lake around Ely . WORDSWORTH . 2 Knut was called Canutus in old Latin chronicles , and thus many Histories of England call him Canute . THE NEW FOREST . About 1080 . PROUD Nimrod1 first KNUT . 15 Knut.
... descended piety and song . The lake around Ely . WORDSWORTH . 2 Knut was called Canutus in old Latin chronicles , and thus many Histories of England call him Canute . THE NEW FOREST . About 1080 . PROUD Nimrod1 first KNUT . 15 Knut.
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... England , Breathe hot at his side ; And the Evil - wood walls That in ashes were laid For his jest and his pleasure , Frown black o'er the glade : - Now with worms for his courtiers , He lies in the narrow Cold couch of the chancel ...
... England , Breathe hot at his side ; And the Evil - wood walls That in ashes were laid For his jest and his pleasure , Frown black o'er the glade : - Now with worms for his courtiers , He lies in the narrow Cold couch of the chancel ...
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... England's love he left his home And sailed across the salt sea - foam From woods of Normandy . He bare his bow before the king , And led two greyhounds in a string , With skins of snowy hue ; He was a ready man on horse , Was better ...
... England's love he left his home And sailed across the salt sea - foam From woods of Normandy . He bare his bow before the king , And led two greyhounds in a string , With skins of snowy hue ; He was a ready man on horse , Was better ...
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... England's king ! The random dart an oak - tree grazed , ( I said the king's left arm was raised , ) It smote him in that side ; 1 A limer , or slow hound . 2 Meadow and hill . Deep in the flesh the fork - head stood , THE RED KING . 29.
... England's king ! The random dart an oak - tree grazed , ( I said the king's left arm was raised , ) It smote him in that side ; 1 A limer , or slow hound . 2 Meadow and hill . Deep in the flesh the fork - head stood , THE RED KING . 29.
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arms battle bear blood BOLINGBROKE brave brother CADE CARDINAL charge close Cromwell crown dead death deep DICK doth Duke Earl England English Enter eyes face fair faith fall father fear fell field fight followers France gentle give GLENDOWER gone grace ground hand hast hath head hear heart Heaven Henry hill honour hope horse HOTSPUR hour HUBERT iron king KING HENRY KING RICHARD knight land leave live look lord mark means Mortimer never noble o'er once peace poor pray Price pride prince QUEEN rest rise royal scene side sleep soul sound speak spirit stand STANDARD sword TEACH tears tell thee thou thought thousand Tower true unto waves YORK
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Страница 281 - And there was mounting in hot haste : the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips, — "The foe! They come! They come!
Страница 125 - Was parmaceti for an inward bruise ; And that it was great pity, so it was, That villanous saltpetre should be digg'd Out of the bowels of the harmless earth, Which many a good tall fellow had destroy'd So cowardly ; and, but for these vile guns, He would himself have been a soldier.
Страница 97 - And thus still doing, thus he passed along. Duch. Alas, poor Richard ! where rode he the whilst ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious ; Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Страница 281 - 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...
Страница 229 - Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Страница 228 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth : my high blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new open'd : O ! how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes
Страница 43 - Nor e'en thy virtues, tyrant, shall avail To save thy secret soul from nightly fears, From Cambria's curse, from Cambria's tears!
Страница 44 - Hark, how each giant oak, and desert cave, Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath ! O'er thee, 0 king ! their hundred arms they wave, Revenge on thee in hoarser murmurs breathe ; Vocal no more, since Cambria's fatal day, To high-born Hoel's harp, or soft Llewellyn's lay.