 ... 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. Now, God be praised, the day is...  The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th] - Pàgina 3731828Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1824 - 486 pàgines
...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...thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember Saint Bartholomew," was passed from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 426 pàgines
...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...all along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew ,' was passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman is my foe : ' Down, down, with every... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 430 pàgines
...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...all along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew,' was passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman is my foe : ' Down, down, with every... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 498 pàgines
...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...all along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew,' was passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman is my foe : ' Down, down, with every... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 422 pàgines
...carnage blazed the helmet of .Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayeune hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...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, * Remember.... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 pàgines
...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... | |
 | 1832 - 952 pàgines
...carnage biased 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...Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before a Hiscay gale ; The field Is heaped with bleeding steeds, and Hags, and cloven mail. And then we thought... | |
 | 1834 - 672 pàgines
...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 - 370 pàgines
...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 - 332 pàgines
...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... | |
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