Selections from the Writings of Lord Macaulay, Volumen1Longmans, Green, 1876 - 475 páginas |
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... Commons placed at the King's disposal fifteen thousand pounds for the relief of those refugees whose wants were most pressing , and requested him to give commissions in the army to those who were qualified for military employment . An ...
... Commons placed at the King's disposal fifteen thousand pounds for the relief of those refugees whose wants were most pressing , and requested him to give commissions in the army to those who were qualified for military employment . An ...
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... Commons was all of one mind . " This is no time to be counting cost , " said honest Birch , who well remembered the way in which Oliver had made war on the Irish . " Are those brave fellows in Londonderry to be deserted ? If we lose ...
... Commons was all of one mind . " This is no time to be counting cost , " said honest Birch , who well remembered the way in which Oliver had made war on the Irish . " Are those brave fellows in Londonderry to be deserted ? If we lose ...
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... commons of Hampshire and Surrey would not be the seat of war . The houses and gardens , the kitchens and dairies , the cellars and plate chests , the wives and daughters of our gentry and clergy would not be at the mercy of Irish ...
... commons of Hampshire and Surrey would not be the seat of war . The houses and gardens , the kitchens and dairies , the cellars and plate chests , the wives and daughters of our gentry and clergy would not be at the mercy of Irish ...
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... Commons of a motion seriously affecting a gentleman lately returned from India . The session , however , was then so far advanced , that it was impossible to enter on so extensive and important a subject . Hastings , it is clear , was ...
... Commons of a motion seriously affecting a gentleman lately returned from India . The session , however , was then so far advanced , that it was impossible to enter on so extensive and important a subject . Hastings , it is clear , was ...
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... Commons will easily guess what followed . The Major was soon considered as the greatest bore of his time . His exertions were not confined to Parliament . There was hardly a day on which the newspapers did not contain some puff upon ...
... Commons will easily guess what followed . The Major was soon considered as the greatest bore of his time . His exertions were not confined to Parliament . There was hardly a day on which the newspapers did not contain some puff upon ...
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Página 474 - If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf.
Página 369 - While round the armed bands Did clap their bloody hands. He nothing common did or mean Upon that memorable scene: But with his keener eye The axe's edge did try. Nor called the gods with vulgar spite To vindicate his helpless right, But bowed his comely head, Down as upon a bed.
Página 461 - Rochelle, proud city of the waters, Again let rapture light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought thy walls annoy.
Página 459 - And crushed and torn beneath his claws the princely hunters lay. Ho ! strike the flagstaff deep, Sir Knight : ho ! scatter flowers, fair maids : Ho ! gunners, fire a loud salute : ho ! gallants, draw your blades : Thou sun, shine on her joyously — ye breezes, waft her wide; Our glorious SEMPER EADEM, the banner of our pride.
Página 462 - And if my standard-bearer fall, as fall full well he may — For never saw I promise yet of such a bloody fray — Press where ye see my white plume shine, amidst the ranks of war, And be your oriflamme, to-day, the helmet of Navarre.
Página 462 - And we cried unto the living God, who rules the fate of war, To fight for his own holy name, and Henry of Navarre.
Página 460 - Till the proud peak unfurled the flag o'er Darwin's rocky dales, Till like volcanoes flared to heaven the stormy hills of Wales, Till twelve fair counties saw the blaze on Malvern's lonely height, Till streamed in crimson on the wind the Wrekin's crest of light...
Página 459 - The fisher left his skiff to rock on Tamar's glittering waves : The rugged miners poured to war from Mendip's sunless caves: O'er Longleat's towers, o'er Cranbourne's oaks, the fiery herald flew: He roused the shepherds of Stonehenge, the rangers of Beaulieu. Right sharp and quick the bells all night rang out from Bristol town, And ere the day three hundred horse had met on Clifton down...
Página 458 - It was about the lovely close of a warm summer day, There came a gallant merchant-ship full sail to Plymouth Bay ; Her crew had seen Castile's black fleet, beyond Aurigny's Isle, At earliest twilight, on the waves lie heaving many a mile. At sunrise she escaped their van, by God's especial grace; And the tall Pinta, till the noon, had held her close in chase.
Página 461 - With all its priest-led citizens, and all its rebel peers, And Appenzel's stout infantry, and Egmont's Flemish spears. There rode the brood of false Lorraine, the curses of our land; And dark Mayenne was in the midst, a truncheon in his hand: And, as we looked on them, we thought of Seine's...