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... smile upon you , niece . They'd smile you into treason - some of them . Elizabeth . I spy the rock beneath the smiling sea . But if this Philip , the proud Catholic prince , All red and white , the fashion of our land . But my good ...
... smile upon you , niece . They'd smile you into treason - some of them . Elizabeth . I spy the rock beneath the smiling sea . But if this Philip , the proud Catholic prince , All red and white , the fashion of our land . But my good ...
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... ( smiling ) , no , indeed . Mary . Sayst thou ? Noailles . A very wanton life indeed ( smiling ) . Mary . Your audience is concluded , sir . [ Exit Noailles . You cannot Learn a man's nature from his natural foe . Who waits ? Enter USHer ...
... ( smiling ) , no , indeed . Mary . Sayst thou ? Noailles . A very wanton life indeed ( smiling ) . Mary . Your audience is concluded , sir . [ Exit Noailles . You cannot Learn a man's nature from his natural foe . Who waits ? Enter USHer ...
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... smile And sparkle like our fortune as thou saidest , Ran sunless down , and moan'd against the piers . But o'er the chasm I saw Lord William Howard By torchlight , and his guard ; four guns gaped at me , Black , silent mouths : had ...
... smile And sparkle like our fortune as thou saidest , Ran sunless down , and moan'd against the piers . But o'er the chasm I saw Lord William Howard By torchlight , and his guard ; four guns gaped at me , Black , silent mouths : had ...
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... smile of love , Which Philip with a glance of some dis- taste , Or so methought , return'd . I may be wrong , sir . This marriage will not hold . Stafford . I think with you . The King of France will help to break it . Bagenhall ...
... smile of love , Which Philip with a glance of some dis- taste , Or so methought , return'd . I may be wrong , sir . This marriage will not hold . Stafford . I think with you . The King of France will help to break it . Bagenhall ...
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... smile as if content with one another . Bagenhall . A smile abroad is oft a scowl at home . [ King and Queen pass on . Procession . First Citizen . I thought this Philip had been one of those black devils of And what a letter he wrote ...
... smile as if content with one another . Bagenhall . A smile abroad is oft a scowl at home . [ King and Queen pass on . Procession . First Citizen . I thought this Philip had been one of those black devils of And what a letter he wrote ...
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Page 146 - And away she sail'd with her loss and long'd for her own ; When a wind from the lands they had ruin'd awoke from sleep, And the water began to heave and the weather to moan, And or ever that evening ended a great gale blew, And a wave like the wave that is raised by an earthquake grew, Till it smote on their hulls and their sails and their masts and their flags, And the whole sea plunged and fell on the shot-shatter'd navy of Spain, And the little Revenge herself went down by the island crags To...
Page 145 - ... came out far over the summer sea, But never a moment ceased the fight of the one and the fiftythree. Ship after ship, the whole night long, their high-built galleons came, Ship after ship, the whole night long, with her battle-thunder and flame; Ship after ship, the whole night long, drew back with her dead and her shame. For some were sunk and many were shatter'd, and so could fight us no more — God of battles, was ever a battle like this in the world before? For he said, 'Fight on! fight...
Page 167 - OUT of the deep, my child, out of the deep, From that great deep, before our world begins, Whereon the Spirit of God moves as he will— Out of the deep, my child, out of the deep, From that true world within the world we see, Whereof our world is but the bounding shore...
Page 145 - And while now the great San Philip hung above us like a cloud Whence the thunderbolt will fall Long and loud, Four galleons drew away From the Spanish fleet that day, And two upon the larboard and two upon the starboard lay, And the battle-thunder broke from them all. VIII But anon the great San Philip...
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Page 144 - THE REVENGE. A BALLAD OF THE FLEET. J. AT FLORES in the Azores Sir Richard Grenville lay, And a pinnace, like a flutter'd bird, came flying from far away : ' Spanish ships of war at sea ! we have sighted fifty-three ! ' Then sware Lord Thomas Howard : ' 'Fore God I am no coward ; But I cannot meet them here, for my ships are out of gear, And the half my men are sick. I must fly, but follow quick. We are six ships of the line ; can we fight with fifty-three?
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Page 139 - They dared me to do it,' he said, and he never has told me a lie. I whipt him for robbing an orchard once when he was but a child — ' The farmer dared me to do it...
Page 146 - And the stately Spanish men to their flagship bore him then, Where they laid him by the mast, old Sir Richard caught at last, And they praised him to his face with their courtly foreign grace...