Lives of the queens of England, from the Norman conquest. By A. [and E.] Strickland, 7±Ç1840 |
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... death - Her speech - Subsequent irresolution - She hints at a secret murder - Leicester suggests poison - Remonstrances of the king of France -Stormy scenes between Elizabeth and French ambassadors - Mary's sentence published - Her ...
... death - Her speech - Subsequent irresolution - She hints at a secret murder - Leicester suggests poison - Remonstrances of the king of France -Stormy scenes between Elizabeth and French ambassadors - Mary's sentence published - Her ...
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... the lady Berkeley , kneeling to solicit some favour at her hand . " No , no , my lady Berkeley , " ex- claimed her majesty , turning hastily away . " We know you will never love us for your brother's death . " ELIZABETH . 9.
... the lady Berkeley , kneeling to solicit some favour at her hand . " No , no , my lady Berkeley , " ex- claimed her majesty , turning hastily away . " We know you will never love us for your brother's death . " ELIZABETH . 9.
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... death , that it was fit that some one or other should take the earl down , and teach him manners , otherwise there would be no ruling him . " Essex had distinguished himself very honourably at the battle of Zutphen , where he encouraged ...
... death , that it was fit that some one or other should take the earl down , and teach him manners , otherwise there would be no ruling him . " Essex had distinguished himself very honourably at the battle of Zutphen , where he encouraged ...
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... death - thirst of a private soldier , who had turned a long- ing look on the precious draught . " Give it to him , " ex- claimed sir Philip , " his necessity is greater than mine ; " an incident which must have inclined every one to say ...
... death - thirst of a private soldier , who had turned a long- ing look on the precious draught . " Give it to him , " ex- claimed sir Philip , " his necessity is greater than mine ; " an incident which must have inclined every one to say ...
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... death of Elizabeth's hapless kinswoman , Mary queen of Scots . The implacable junta by whom Elizabeth's resolves ... death they have been accused of hastening by poison . He was put to death for his share in Essex's rebellion . Mary ...
... death of Elizabeth's hapless kinswoman , Mary queen of Scots . The implacable junta by whom Elizabeth's resolves ... death they have been accused of hastening by poison . He was put to death for his share in Essex's rebellion . Mary ...
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195 ÆäÀÌÁö - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - And crushed and torn beneath his claws the princely hunters lay. Ho! strike the flagstaff deep, Sir Knight: ho! scatter flowers, fair maids: Ho! gunners, fire a loud salute: ho! gallants, draw your blades: Thou sun, shine on her joyously; ye breezes, waft her wide; Our glorious SEMPER EADEM, the banner of our pride.
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - And the broad streams of pikes and flags rushed down each roaring street; And broader still became the blaze, and louder still the din, As fast from every village round the horse came spurring in...
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - Then bugle's note and cannon's roar the deathlike silence broke, And with one start, and with one cry, the royal city woke. At once on all her stately gates arose the answering fires; At once the wild alarum clashed from all her reeling spires; From all the batteries of the Tower pealed loud the voice of fear; And all the thousand masts of Thames sent back a louder cheer...
158 ÆäÀÌÁö - Life flutters convulsed in his quivering limbs, And his blood-streaming nostril in agony swims. Accursed be the fagots that blaze at his feet, Where his heart shall be thrown, ere it ceases to beat, With the smoke of its ashes to poison the gale LOCHIEL.
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - For there behoves him to set up the standard of Her Grace. And haughtily the trumpets peal, and gaily dance the bells, As slow upon the labouring wind the royal blazon swells. Look how the Lion of the sea lifts up his ancient crown, And underneath his deadly paw treads the gay lilies down.
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - Hampstead's swarthy moor they started for the north ; And on, and on, without a pause, untired they bounded still; All night from tower to tower they sprang; they sprang from hill to hill...
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - Till the proud peak unfurled the flag o'er Darwin's rocky dales ; Till like volcanoes flared to heaven the stormy hills of Wales; Till twelve fair counties saw the blaze on Malvern's lonely height ; Till streamed in crimson on the wind the Wrekin's crest of light ; Till broad and fierce the star came forth on Ely's stately fane, And tower and hamlet rose in arms o'er all the boundless plain ; Till Belvoir's lordly terraces the sign to Lincoln sent, And Lincoln sped the message on o'er the wide vale...
221 ÆäÀÌÁö - Full oft within the spacious walls, When he had fifty winters o'er him, My grave lord-keeper led the brawls ; The seal and maces danced before him. His bushy beard, and shoe-strings green, His high-crown'd hat, and satin doublet, Moved the stout heart of England's queen, Though Pope and Spaniard could not trouble it.
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - Right sharp and quick the bells all night rang out from Bristol town, And ere the day three hundred horse had met on Clifton down...