 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 heaped with bleeding steeds, and flags, and cloven mail. And then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van,...  Critical and Miscellaneous Essays - Page 385by Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1843Full view - About this book
 | English fiction - 1824 - 488 pages
...and flags, and cloven mail And then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember Saint Bartholomew," was passed from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe : " Down, down, with every foreigner, but let your brethren go." Oh ! was... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 498 pages
...before 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, '...passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman is my foe : ' Down, down, with every foreigner, but let your brethren go.' Oh ! was... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 430 pages
...before 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, '...passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman is my foe : ' Down, down, with every foreigner, but let your brethren go.' Oh ! was... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 426 pages
...before 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, '...passed from man to man; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman is my foe : ' Down, down, with every foreigner, but let your brethren go.' Oh ! was... | |
 | 1828 - 602 pages
...before 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 St. Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe : Down, down, with every... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - English poetry - 1828 - 600 pages
...before 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 St Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe : Down, down, with every... | |
 | Lyre - English poetry - 1830 - 396 pages
...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 along our van, ' Remember St. Bartholomew,' was pass'd from man to man ; But out spake gentle Henry, ' No Frenchman is my foe : Down, down, with every... | |
 | James Melville M'Culloch - 1831 - 250 pages
...before 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 St Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man : But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe ; Down, down with every... | |
 | English fiction - 1834 - 672 pages
...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 along our van, " Remember St. Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man ; But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe: Down, down, with every... | |
 | Mrs. O'Neill - Great Britain - 1835 - 214 pages
...guiding star, Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Bat out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe : Down, down, with every foreigner, but let your brethren go." Ob ! was there ever such a knight, in friendship or in war, As our Sovereign Lord, King Henry, the... | |
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