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... sail and take in the troops of the Duke of Parma from the Netherlands . The Pope took the liveliest interest in the under- taking , and forwarded to Philip a consecrated banner with the promise of material aid at the first blush of ...
... sail and take in the troops of the Duke of Parma from the Netherlands . The Pope took the liveliest interest in the under- taking , and forwarded to Philip a consecrated banner with the promise of material aid at the first blush of ...
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... sail , under the command of the inexperi- enced Duke de Medina Sidonia , the former admiral having recently died . The fleet was obliged to put into Corunna , to repair the damages from a storm which proved the beginning of a run of ...
... sail , under the command of the inexperi- enced Duke de Medina Sidonia , the former admiral having recently died . The fleet was obliged to put into Corunna , to repair the damages from a storm which proved the beginning of a run of ...
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Henry Major. of Scotland - the winds being adverse to their sailing down the Channel - whilst the English were putting ... sails unfurled , No danger should defeat thy recompence , - The god - like gift to man of half the world . TUPPER'S ...
Henry Major. of Scotland - the winds being adverse to their sailing down the Channel - whilst the English were putting ... sails unfurled , No danger should defeat thy recompence , - The god - like gift to man of half the world . TUPPER'S ...
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... sail to Ply- mouth Bay ; Her crew hath seen Castile's black fleet , beyond Aurigny's isle , At earliest twilight , on the wave lie heaving many a mile : At sunrise she escaped their van , by God's especial grace ; And the tall Pinta ...
... sail to Ply- mouth Bay ; Her crew hath seen Castile's black fleet , beyond Aurigny's isle , At earliest twilight , on the wave lie heaving many a mile : At sunrise she escaped their van , by God's especial grace ; And the tall Pinta ...
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... sail , Fierce Drake is grappling prow to prow , God and St. George for victory now ! Havoc in battle the Spaniards find , And death in the storm behind ; Their shrieks are heard above the hurtling roar , By Orkney's rugged strand , and ...
... sail , Fierce Drake is grappling prow to prow , God and St. George for victory now ! Havoc in battle the Spaniards find , And death in the storm behind ; Their shrieks are heard above the hurtling roar , By Orkney's rugged strand , and ...
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Page 9 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Page 149 - The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow swept the crew Like icicles from her deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull.
Page 128 - And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.
Page 147 - Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! " The skipper, he blew a whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laughed he.
Page 152 - Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word), "0 come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar?" "I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide, — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
Page 22 - And his droop'd head sinks gradually low, And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower ; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won.
Page 110 - On a rock, whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood ; (Loose his beard and hoary hair, Stream'd like a meteor to the troubled air,) And with a master's hand and prophet's fire Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre...
Page 78 - Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God ! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice-plains echo, God...
Page 7 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gather'd then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men; A thousand hearts beat happily; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes look'd love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell; But hush!
Page 153 - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung ! " She is won ; we are gone over bank, bush, and scaur ; They'll have fleet steeds that follow...