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... keep watch and ward for a century . This spoliation of the ground , however , is said to have been pleasing to their imaginations , as it reminded them of the plains of their own Castile , the table land of Europe ; where the nakedness ...
... keep watch and ward for a century . This spoliation of the ground , however , is said to have been pleasing to their imaginations , as it reminded them of the plains of their own Castile , the table land of Europe ; where the nakedness ...
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... keep , the chapel served as a block - house . Men exterminated each other there . The French , fired upon from all sides , from behind walls , from granaries , from cellars , from every window , from every air - hole , from every crack ...
... keep , the chapel served as a block - house . Men exterminated each other there . The French , fired upon from all sides , from behind walls , from granaries , from cellars , from every window , from every air - hole , from every crack ...
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... keeping in defiance of Count D'Erlon , Frischemont of Smohain ; the flags of the 105th and 45th regiments which he had captured ; the Prussian black Hussars stopped by the scouts of the flying column of three hundred chasseurs , who ...
... keeping in defiance of Count D'Erlon , Frischemont of Smohain ; the flags of the 105th and 45th regiments which he had captured ; the Prussian black Hussars stopped by the scouts of the flying column of three hundred chasseurs , who ...
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... keep , untamed , The strong heart of her sons . So let his name through Europe ring- A man of mean estate , Who died , as firm as Sparta's king , Because his soul was great . SIR FRANCIS HASTINGS DOYLE THE PRIVATE OF THE BUFFS . Some ...
... keep , untamed , The strong heart of her sons . So let his name through Europe ring- A man of mean estate , Who died , as firm as Sparta's king , Because his soul was great . SIR FRANCIS HASTINGS DOYLE THE PRIVATE OF THE BUFFS . Some ...
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... keep- Are orphans of the earthly love and heavenly : Let them weep ! let them weep ! XIII . They look up with their pale and sunker faces , And their look is dread to see , IX . Now , tell the poor young children , O , my brothers ! To ...
... keep- Are orphans of the earthly love and heavenly : Let them weep ! let them weep ! XIII . They look up with their pale and sunker faces , And their look is dread to see , IX . Now , tell the poor young children , O , my brothers ! To ...
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الصفحة 311 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid Dancing in the chequer'd shade...
الصفحة 280 - And if my standard-bearer fall, as fall full well he may, For never saw I promise yet of such a bloody fray, Press where ye see my white plume shine, amidst the ranks of war, And be your oriflamme to-day the helmet of Navarre.
الصفحة 280 - Bartholomew!" was passed from man to man ; But out spake gentle Henry, — " No Frenchman is my foe ; Down, down with every foreigner ! but let your brethren go.
الصفحة 160 - And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris, " Stay spur ! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault's not in her, We'll remember at Aix...
الصفحة 160 - Good speed!' cried the watch, as the gate-bolts undrew ; ' Speed !' echoed the wall to us galloping through ; Behind shut the postern, the lights sank to rest, And into the midnight we galloped abreast.
الصفحة 309 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown...
الصفحة 280 - A thousand spurs are striking deep, a thousand spears in rest, A thousand knights are pressing close behind the snow-white crest ; And in they burst, and on they rushed, while, like a guiding star, Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre.
الصفحة 296 - Pleased with a rattle, tickled with a straw: Some livelier plaything gives his youth delight, A little louder, but as empty quite...
الصفحة 206 - A double dungeon wall and wave Have made — and like a living grave. Below the surface of the lake The dark vault lies wherein we lay...
الصفحة 310 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.