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... And , ready at the sight , Each warrior to his weapons sprung , And targe upon
his shoulder flung , Impatient for the fight . Mac - Kinnon ' s chief , in warfare grey ,
Had charge to muster their array , And guide their barks to Brodick - Bay . VIII .
... And , ready at the sight , Each warrior to his weapons sprung , And targe upon
his shoulder flung , Impatient for the fight . Mac - Kinnon ' s chief , in warfare grey ,
Had charge to muster their array , And guide their barks to Brodick - Bay . VIII .
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Edward II . disobeyed both charges . ... Froissart , who probably had the authority
of eye - witnesses , has given us the following account of this remarkable charge :
“ In the said forest , the old King Robert of Scotland dyd kepe hymselfe , whan ...
Edward II . disobeyed both charges . ... Froissart , who probably had the authority
of eye - witnesses , has given us the following account of this remarkable charge :
“ In the said forest , the old King Robert of Scotland dyd kepe hymselfe , whan ...
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... as a breach of faith , some secret assistance which they rendered their
countrymen upon the eve of battle , in placing temporary bridges of doors and
spárs over the pools of water in the carse , to enable them to advance to the
charge .
... as a breach of faith , some secret assistance which they rendered their
countrymen upon the eve of battle , in placing temporary bridges of doors and
spárs over the pools of water in the carse , to enable them to advance to the
charge .
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Sir Walter Scott. My Guard — my Chosen — charge for France , • France and
Napoleon ! " Loud answer ' d their acclaiming shout , Greeting the mandate which
sent out Their bravest and their best to dare The fate their leader shunn ' d to
share ...
Sir Walter Scott. My Guard — my Chosen — charge for France , • France and
Napoleon ! " Loud answer ' d their acclaiming shout , Greeting the mandate which
sent out Their bravest and their best to dare The fate their leader shunn ' d to
share ...
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Then , WELLINGTON ! thy piercing eye This crisis caught of destiny — The British
host had stood That morn ' gainst charge of sword and lance ' As their own ocean
- rocks hold stance , But when thy voice had said , “ Advance ! " They were ...
Then , WELLINGTON ! thy piercing eye This crisis caught of destiny — The British
host had stood That morn ' gainst charge of sword and lance ' As their own ocean
- rocks hold stance , But when thy voice had said , “ Advance ! " They were ...
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125 ページ - Whatever withdraws us from the power of our senses ; whatever makes the past, the distant, or the future predominate over the present, advances us in the dignity of thinking beings. Far from me and from my friends be such frigid philosophy, as may conduct us indifferent and unmoved over any ground which has been dignified by wisdom, bravery, or virtue. That man is little to be envied, whose patriotism would not gain force upon the plain of Marathon, or whose piety would not grow • warmer among...
123 ページ - Merrily, merrily, goes the bark On a breeze from the northward free, So shoots through the morning sky the lark, Or the swan through the summer sea. The shores of Mull on the eastward lay, And Ulva dark and Colonsay, And all the group of islets gay That guard famed Staffa round.
124 ページ - Where, as to shame the temples deck'd By skill of earthly architect, Nature herself, it seem'd, would raise A Minster to her Maker's praise ! Not for a meaner use ascend Her columns, or her arches bend ; Nor of a theme less solemn tells That mighty surge that ebbs and swells, And still, between each awful pause, From the high vault an answer draws, In varied tone prolonged and high, That mocks the organ's melody.
349 ページ - Come away, come away, Hark to the summons! Come in your war array, Gentles and commons. Come from deep glen and From mountain so rocky, The war-pipe and pennon Are at Inverlochy. Come every hill-plaid and True heart that wears one, Come every steel blade and Strong hand that bears one.
44 ページ - That man of loneliness and mystery, Scarce seen to smile, and seldom heard to sigh ; Whose name appals the fiercest of his crew, And tints each swarthy cheek with sallower hue ; Still sways their souls with that commanding art That dazzles, leads, yet chills the vulgar heart.
96 ページ - He who surpasses or subdues mankind, Must look down on the hate of those below. 400 Though high above the sun of glory glow, And far beneath the earth and ocean spread, Round him are icy rocks, and loudly blow Contending tempests on his naked head, And thus reward the toils which to those summits led.
303 ページ - Stop ! for thy tread is on an Empire's dust ! An Earthquake's spoil is sepulchred below ! Is the spot mark'd with no colossal bust ? Nor column trophied for triumphal show ? None ; but the moral's truth tells simpler so, As the ground was before, thus let it be ; — How that red rain hath made the harvest grow ! And is this all the world has gain'd by thee, Thou first and last of fields ! king-making Victory?
134 ページ - Ours with one pang — one bound — escapes control. His corse may boast its urn and narrow cave, And they who loathed his life may gild his grave : Ours are the tears, though few, sincerely shed, When Ocean shrouds and sepulchres our dead.
361 ページ - Yet not the landscape to mine eye Bears those bright hues that once it bore, Though evening, with her richest dye, Flames o'er the hills of Ettrick's shore. With listless look along the plain I see Tweed's silver current glide, And coldly mark the holy fane Of Melrose rise in ruined pride.
346 ページ - Now let this wilfu' grief be done, And dry that cheek so pale ; Young Frank is chief of Errington And lord of Langley-dale ; His step is first in peaceful ha', His sword in battle keen " — But aye she loot the tears down fa