But hark ! the cry is Astur : And lo ! the ranks divide ; And the great Lord of Luna Comes with his stately stride. Upon his ample shoulders Clangs loud the four-fold shield, And in his hand he shakes the brand Which none but he can wield. New Outlook - Page 3171907Full view - About this book
| James Booth (head master of the Caledonian schools, Liverpool) - 1881 - 232 pages
...other chiefs being slain by the ' dauntless three,' Iloratius is attacked by ' the great Lord of Luna.' But hark ! the cry is Astur : And lo ! the ranks divide...hand he shakes the brand Which none but he can wield. Then, whirling up his broadsword With both hands to the height, He rushed against Horatius, And smote... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - Rome - 1881 - 250 pages
...And for a space no man came forth To win the narrow way. XLII. But hark ! the cry is Astur : And lo i the ranks divide ; And the great Lord of Luna Comes...he shakes the brand. Which none but he can wield. XLIII. He smiled on those bold Romans A smile serene and high ; He eyed the flinching Tuscans, And... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - English literature - 1882 - 1136 pages
...mighty mass, And for a space no man came forth To win the narrow pass. 42. But hark ! the cry is Astnr : And lo ! the ranks divide ; And the great Lord of...stately stride. Upon his ample shoulders Clangs loud the fourfotd shield, And in his hand he shakes the brand Which 1101i0 but he call wield. 43. He smiled... | |
| E.H. Butler & Co - Readers - 1853 - 396 pages
...from the entrance Halted that deep array, And for a space no man came forth To win the narrow way. 11. But hark ! the cry is Astur; And, lo ! the ranks divide,...hand he shakes the brand Which none but he can wield. 12. He smiled on those bold Romans, — A smile serene and high ; He eyed the flinching Tuscans, And... | |
| Thomas W. Handford - Recitations, American - 1881 - 438 pages
...entrance/ Halted that deep array, . And for a space no man came forth To win the narrow way. XLII. But, hark ! the cry is Astur : And lo ! the ranks...hand he shakes the brand Which none but he can wield. XLIII. He smiled on those bold Romans, A smile serene and high ; He eyed the flinching Tuscans, And... | |
| Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1884 - 264 pages
...hark ! | the cry is | " Astur ; " | \ iriat mnmnt And lo ! | the ranks divide, | intonatwH. f Stiw' And the great Lord of Luna | Comes | with his stately...shakes the brand | Which | none but he | can wield. |The proud Astur advances with a smile of contempt for the three Romans, and turns a look of scorn... | |
| Ascott Robert Hope Moncrieff - Schoolboys - 1884 - 410 pages
...them like an eel and pursued his light-footed course unchecked amidst the general consternation. ' But hark, the cry is " Astur," And lo ! the ranks divide ; And the great lord of Luna Comes with hia stately stride.' Even thus, the smaller fry making way right and left before him, did Medland now... | |
| Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1885 - 264 pages
...from the entrance Halted that deep array, And for a space no man came forth To win the narrow way. 11. But hark ! the cry is Astur ; And, lo ! the ranks...hand he shakes the brand Which none but he can wield. 12. He smiled on those bold Romans — A smile serene and high ; He eyed the flinching Tuscans, And... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - Rome - 1887 - 250 pages
...the entrance Halted that deep array, And for a space no man came forth To win the narrow way. XLII. But hark ! the cry is Astur : And lo ! the ranks divide...hand he shakes the brand Which none but he can wield. XLIII. He smiled on those bold Romans A smile serene and high ; He eyed the flinching Tuscans, And... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - Rome - 1887 - 244 pages
...from the entrance Halted that deep array, And for a space no man came forth To win the narrow way. But hark ! the cry is Astur : And lo ! the ranks divide...hand he shakes the brand Which none but he can wield. XLIII. He smiled on those bold Romans A smile serene and high ; He eyed the flinching Tuscans, And... | |
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