 ... are pressing close behind the snow-white crest; And in they burst, and on they rushed, while, like a guiding star, Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein; D'Aumale...  Macaulay's Essays on Milton and Addison - Page 3by Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1893 - 190 pagesFull view - About this book
 | George Bradshaw - 1889 - 456 pages
...a pyramid 56 feet high. Macaulay's stirring lines on this victory are well known : — "And then wo thought on vengeance, and all along our van, 'Remember...Bartholomew,' was passed from man to man. But out spuke gentle Пепгу, 'No Frenchmtii is my fee. Down, down T*lth every foreigner, but let your brethren... | |
 | English fiction - 1824 - 488 pages
...praised, the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds...to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe : " Down, down, with every foreigner, but let your brethren go." Oh ! was there ever such... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 430 pages
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds...thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew,' was passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman is my foe... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 426 pages
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds...thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew ,' was passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman is my foe... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 498 pages
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds...thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew,' was passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman is my foe... | |
 | 1828 - 602 pages
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned hi* rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds...thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember St. Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - English poetry - 1828 - 600 pages
...praised, the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds...thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember St Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe :... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 422 pages
...the day is ours ! Mayeune hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds...a Biscay gale ; The field is heaped with bleeding steeds,and flags,and cloven mail; And then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, * Remember.... | |
 | Lyre - English poetry - 1830 - 396 pages
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turn'd his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before a Biscay gale ; The field is heap'd with bleeding steeds, and flags, and cloven mail ; And then we thought on vengeance, and, all... | |
 | James Melville M'Culloch - 1831 - 250 pages
...the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish Count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds...thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember St Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man : But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe... | |
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