 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,...  England and Wales - Page 461876Full view - About this book
 | Charles Mackay - 1897 - 666 pages
...wrath he turned to bay, And crushed and torn, beneath his claws, the princely hunters lay. Ho ! stnke the flagstaff deep, sir knight ! ho! scatter flowers,...joyously ! ye breezes, waft her wide ! Our glorious semptr eademl the banner of our pride ! The fresh'mng breeze of eve unfurled that banners massy fold... | |
 | Sir Frederick Wedmore - Patriotic poetry, English - 1897 - 322 pages
...shield. So glared he when at Agincourt in wrath he turned to bay, And crushed and torn beneath his claws the princely hunters lay. Ho ! strike the flagstaff...flowers, fair maids : Ho ! gunners, fire a loud salute : oh ! gallants, draw your blades. Thou sun, shine on her joyously ; ye breezes, waft her wide ; Our... | |
 | Lionel William Lyde - Great Britain - 1899 - 214 pages
...shield. So glared he when at Agincourt in wrath he turned to bay, And crushed and torn beneath his claws the princely hunters lay. " Ho! strike the flagstaff...draw your blades: Thou sun, shine on her joyously; the breezes, waft her wide; Our glorious SEMPER EADEM, the banner of our pride." The freshening breeze... | |
 | Frederick Saunders, Minnie K. Davis - American poetry - 1899 - 768 pages
...shield ; 80 glared he when at Agincourt in wrath heturned to bay, And cnished and torn beneath his claws the princely hunters lay. Ho! strike the flag-staff...gunners, fire a loud salute ; ho ! gallants, draw your hlades ! Thou sun, shine on her joyously! ye breezes, waft her wide — Our glorious SEMPER EADEM,... | |
 | Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1900 - 680 pages
...shield. So glared he when at Agincourt in wrath he turned to bay, And crushed and torn beneath his claws the princely hunters lay. Ho ! strike the flagstaff...; ye breezes, waft her wide ; Our glorious SEMPER EADKM, the banner of our pride. The freshening breeze of eve unfurled that banner's massy fold ; The... | |
 | Francis Warre Cornish - Literature - 1900 - 604 pages
...shield. So glared he when at Agincourt in wrath he turned to bay, And crushed and torn beneath his claws the princely hunters lay. Ho! strike the flagstaff...shine on her joyously ; ye breezes, waft her wide ; 30 Our glorious SEMPER EADEM, the banner of our pride ! The freshening breeze of eve unfurled that... | |
 | Arthur Stanley - English poetry - 1901 - 408 pages
...shield. So glared he when at Agincourt in wrath he turned to bay, And crushed and torn beneath his claws the princely hunters lay. Ho! strike the flagstaff...wide; Our glorious SEMPER EADEM, the banner of our 6 ., pride. The freshening breeze of eve unfurled that banner's massy fold; The parting gleam of sunshine... | |
 | American poetry - 1902 - 778 pages
...shield. So glared he when at Agincourt in wrath he turned to bay, And crushed and torn beneath his claws the princely hunters lay. Ho ! strike the flagstaff...gleam of sunshine kissed that haughty scroll of gold ; [ 526 ] Xiglit sank upon the dusky beach, and on the When purple sea, Banner* Such night in England... | |
 | James Lauren Ford, Mary K. Ford - Historical poetry - 1902 - 470 pages
...shield. So glared he when at Agincourt In wrath he turned to bay, And crushed and torn beneath his claws The princely hunters lay. Ho ! strike the flag-staff...unfurled That banner's massy fold ; The parting gleam of sunlight kissed That haughty scroll of gold; Night sank upon the dusky beach, And on the purple sea,... | |
 | Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith - American poetry - 1902 - 782 pages
...shield. So glared he when at Agincourt in wrath he turned to bay, And crushed and torn beneath his claws the princely hunters lay. Ho! strike the flagstaff...freshening breeze of eve unfurled that banner's massy fold; Night sank upon the dusky beach, and on the When purple sea, Banners Such night in England ne'er had... | |
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