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Come, there's no more tribute to be paid : Our kingdom is stronger than it was at
that time; and, as I said, there is no more such Caesars; other of them may have
crooked noses, but to owe such straight arms, none. Cym. Son, let your mother ...
Come, there's no more tribute to be paid : Our kingdom is stronger than it was at
that time; and, as I said, there is no more such Caesars; other of them may have
crooked noses, but to owe such straight arms, none. Cym. Son, let your mother ...
Side 35
Of whom it is apparent, that though he was not regenerated by baptism, yet he
was cleansed by the washing of his own blood, and rendered worthy to enter the
kingdom of heaven. The judge, then astonished at the novelty of so many ...
Of whom it is apparent, that though he was not regenerated by baptism, yet he
was cleansed by the washing of his own blood, and rendered worthy to enter the
kingdom of heaven. The judge, then astonished at the novelty of so many ...
Side 43
They discovered the character of the king; they were eye witnesses of the internal
weakness and distraction of the kingdom. This state of Britain was represented
with so much effect to the Saxons in Germany, that another and much greater ...
They discovered the character of the king; they were eye witnesses of the internal
weakness and distraction of the kingdom. This state of Britain was represented
with so much effect to the Saxons in Germany, that another and much greater ...
Side 45
This year Hengest and Horsa fought against King Wyrtgeoone at the place which
is called Ægelsthress, and his brother Horsa was there slain, and after that
Hengest obtained the kingdom, and Æsc his son. A. 457.-This year Hengest and
Æsc ...
This year Hengest and Horsa fought against King Wyrtgeoone at the place which
is called Ægelsthress, and his brother Horsa was there slain, and after that
Hengest obtained the kingdom, and Æsc his son. A. 457.-This year Hengest and
Æsc ...
Side 46
The invasion, or rather, the invasions, were events which were essentially partial,
local, and momentary. A band arrived, usually far from numerous; the most
powerful, those who founded kingdoms, as the band of Clovis, scarcely
numbered ...
The invasion, or rather, the invasions, were events which were essentially partial,
local, and momentary. A band arrived, usually far from numerous; the most
powerful, those who founded kingdoms, as the band of Clovis, scarcely
numbered ...
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Half Hours of English History: From the Roman Period to the Death of Elizabeth Charles Knight Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1866 |
Half Hours of English History: From the Roman Period to the Death of Elizabeth Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1865 |
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Side 478 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Side 452 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowne'd honour by the locks...
Side 566 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Side 356 - Girt with many a baron bold, Sublime their starry fronts they rear ; And gorgeous dames and statesmen old In bearded majesty appear...
Side 61 - Hurled headlong flaming from the ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy the Omnipotent to arms.
Side 356 - The verse adorn again Fierce War, and faithful Love, And Truth severe, by fairy Fiction drest. In buskin'd measures move Pale Grief, and pleasing Pain, With Horror, tyrant of the throbbing breast. A voice as of the cherub-choir Gales from blooming Eden bear, And distant warblings lessen on my ear That lost in long futurity expire.
Side 354 - 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...
Side 568 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr...
Side 514 - I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest ; So many hours must I contemplate ; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young ; So many weeks ere the poor fools will...
Side 417 - Not all the water in the rough rude sea Can wash the balm from an anointed king : The breath of worldly men cannot depose The deputy elected by the Lord.