Battle, camp and siegeFrederick Brigham De Berard Bodleian Society, 1905 |
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Afghan Alhama Allan Quatermain arms army artillery attack battle bloomin brave brigadier bullets Cæsar camp castle cavalry Christians colonel Cossacks cried cuirassiers dark dead enemy English eyes fell fierce fight fire flame Flossie followed force Fore and Aft fought French front Gauls Genappe Granada guard Gurkhas hand head Heaven Henry of Navarre Highlanders hill horse Hougomont hundred infantry Inkosi-kaas Jakin John Milton killed kraal Lichtenstein looked Mackenzie Macumazahn Marques of Cadiz Masai Mont-Saint-Jean Moorish Moors morning Muley Abul Hassan Napoleon never night passed plain plateau regiment retreat Rider Haggard rifles road rode round rushed Russians sabres shot shout side Sir Henry smoke soldiers sotnia spear stood story sword thee thou thought thousand told took troops Turcomans turned Umslopogaas valley Vercingetorix wall warrior watch Waterloo Wellington wounded Yomuds Zahara Zulu
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121 페이지 - 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.
vi 페이지 - ... books are not absolutely dead things, but do contain a potency of life in them to be as active as that soul was whose progeny they are; nay, they do preserve as in a vial the purest efficacy and extraction of that living intellect that bred them.
175 페이지 - That swathes, as with a purple shroud, Benledi's distant hill. Is it the thunder's solemn sound That mutters deep and dread, Or echoes from the groaning ground The warrior's measured tread ? Is it the lightning's quivering glance That on the thicket streams, Or do they flash on spear and lance The sun's retiring beams...
186 페이지 - Both battles main, with ruinous assault And inextinguishable rage; all Heaven Resounded, and, had Earth been then, all Earth Had to her centre shook.
119 페이지 - Now let there be the merry sound of music and of dance, Through thy corn-fields green, and sunny vines, oh pleasant land of France! And thou, Rochelle, our own Rochelle, proud city of the waters, Again let rapture light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought thy walls annoy.
120 페이지 - Hurrah ! the foes are moving. Hark to the mingled din Of fife, and steed, and trump, and drum, and roaring culverin. The fiery Duke is pricking fast across Saint Andre's plain, With all the hireling chivalry of Guelders and Almayne.
120 페이지 - With all its priest-led citizens, and all its rebel peers, And Appenzel's stout infantry, and Egmont's Flemish spears! There rode the brood of false Lorraine, the curses of our land ! And dark Mayenne was in the midst, a truncheon in his hand ; And as we looked on them, we thought of Seine's empurpled flood, And good Coligni's hoary hair all dabbled with his blood ; And we cried unto the living God, who rules the fate of war, To fight for His own holy Name, and Henry of Navarre.
198 페이지 - He on his impious foes right onward drove, " Gloomy as night : under his burning wheels " The steadfast empyrean shook throughout; ' ' All but the throne itself of God.
175 페이지 - There is no breeze upon the fern, No ripple on the lake, Upon her eyry nods the erne, The deer has sought the brake : The small birds will not sing aloud, The springing trout lies still, So darkly glooms yon thunder cloud, That swathes, as with a purple shroud, Benledi's distant hill.
196 페이지 - Heir and to be King By sacred unction, thy deserved right. Go then, thou mightiest, in thy Father's might, Ascend my chariot, guide the rapid wheels That shake Heaven's basis, bring forth all my war. My bow and thunder, my almighty arms Gird on, and sword upon thy puissant thigh...