Five Generations of a Loyal House: Part I., Containing the Lives of Richard Bertie and His Son Peregrine, Lord Willoughby, Del 1Rivingtons, 1845 - 544 sidor |
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... rest , to assault the Northumbrians , the other directing its attack on the county of Kent . Nor was Leopold an inactive or inefficient ally . He soon presented him- self on the field , adding his forces to those of Sweyn , and toge ...
... rest , to assault the Northumbrians , the other directing its attack on the county of Kent . Nor was Leopold an inactive or inefficient ally . He soon presented him- self on the field , adding his forces to those of Sweyn , and toge ...
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... , it will be seen that though the manuscript renders them extremely probable , they do not by any means rest upon the same authority as its own narrative . 1 Northmen . lii THE PILGRIM'S " And there , embalmed in holy f 2 - TALE. ...
... , it will be seen that though the manuscript renders them extremely probable , they do not by any means rest upon the same authority as its own narrative . 1 Northmen . lii THE PILGRIM'S " And there , embalmed in holy f 2 - TALE. ...
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... rest , His feet upon his couchant hound , The Cross upon his breast- " The saving Cross - to which his eye By faith habitual turned , Seen clear amid the battle - cry , When fierce the conflict burned ; " Which ever to his victor sword ...
... rest , His feet upon his couchant hound , The Cross upon his breast- " The saving Cross - to which his eye By faith habitual turned , Seen clear amid the battle - cry , When fierce the conflict burned ; " Which ever to his victor sword ...
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... rest Beneath the holy sod , Light lie the turf upon his breast , His soul ascend to God ; While many a pillar , niche , and wall , In that old abbey tell , If aught remind us of his fall , How few repent so well . Long shall the Bate ...
... rest Beneath the holy sod , Light lie the turf upon his breast , His soul ascend to God ; While many a pillar , niche , and wall , In that old abbey tell , If aught remind us of his fall , How few repent so well . Long shall the Bate ...
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... rest ; The peace of heaven awaits thee - enter here . " Oh happy they , whose torches , clear and bright , For ever burn around that holiest shrine ; But we , with flickering and uncertain light , Dare not approach those precincts all ...
... rest ; The peace of heaven awaits thee - enter here . " Oh happy they , whose torches , clear and bright , For ever burn around that holiest shrine ; But we , with flickering and uncertain light , Dare not approach those precincts all ...
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Five Generations of a Loyal House: Part I., Containing the Lives of ..., Del 1 Lady Georgina Anne Emily Kerr Bertie,Lady Georgina Bertie Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1845 |
Five Generations of a Loyal House, Part: Containing the Lives of Richard ... Georgina Bertie Ingen förhandsgranskning - 2008 |
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Sida 66 - And yet Time hath his revolutions; there must be a period and an end to all temporal things —finis rerum — an end of names. and dignities, and whatsoever is terrene; —and why not of De Vere ?— for where is BOHUN? Where is MOWBRAY? Where is MORTIMER? Nay, which is more, and most of all, where is PLANTAGENET ? They are entombed in the urns and sepulchres of mortality!
Sida 336 - Oh ! ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, • But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die...
Sida 256 - Upon the bloody shore. Stand to it, noble pikemen, And look you round about: And shoot you right, you bow-men, And we will keep them out: You musquet and calliver men, Do you prove true to me, I'le be the formost man in fight, Says brave Lord Willoughbey.
Sida 90 - We little thought that one, whom we had raised out of the dust, and prosecuted with such singular favour, above all others, would, with so great contempt, have slighted and broken our commands in a matter of so great consequence, and so highly concerning us and our honour.
Sida v - And yet they think that their houses shall continue for ever : and that their dwelling-places shall endure from one generation to another; and call the lands after their own names.
Sida 257 - Then quoth the Spanish general, Come let us march away, I fear we shall be spoiled all If here we longer stay ; For yonder comes Lord Willoughbey With courage fierce and fell, He will not give one inch of way For all the devils in hell.
Sida 66 - ... times when the government was unsettled and the kingdom in competition. I have laboured to make a covenant with myself that affection may not press upon judgment ; for I suppose...
Sida 258 - Of fifteen pence a day ; And from all costs and charges She quit and set them free : And this she did all for the sake • Of brave lord Willoughbey.
Sida 66 - De Vere, by so many ages, descents, and generations, as no other kingdom can produce such a peer in one and the self-same name and title.
Sida 257 - For seven hours to all men's view This fight endured sore, Until our men so feeble grew That they could fight no more ; And then upon dead horses Full savourly they eat, And drank the puddle water — They could no better get.