Chambers's miscellany of instructive & entertaining tracts, Bind 13 |
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... frank and courageous soldier , but not distinguished by any uncommon abilities . The old king of Navarre , Henry d'Albret , looked anxiously for the fruit of this union , praying that God would send him a grandson to inherit his honours ...
... frank and courageous soldier , but not distinguished by any uncommon abilities . The old king of Navarre , Henry d'Albret , looked anxiously for the fruit of this union , praying that God would send him a grandson to inherit his honours ...
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... Frank Buckland thus quaintly describes the advent of a brood of young coronellas in the Field newspaper for 1862 : ' On Tuesday morning last , in her glass - house in the Field window , Mrs Coronella Lævis of six children . The young ...
... Frank Buckland thus quaintly describes the advent of a brood of young coronellas in the Field newspaper for 1862 : ' On Tuesday morning last , in her glass - house in the Field window , Mrs Coronella Lævis of six children . The young ...
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... Frank Buckland himself told us that he felt the effects of the poison of the cobra coming over him , in the shape of stupor and dizziness . The skin had been slightly separated from the nail of one of his fingers whilst dissecting a rat ...
... Frank Buckland himself told us that he felt the effects of the poison of the cobra coming over him , in the shape of stupor and dizziness . The skin had been slightly separated from the nail of one of his fingers whilst dissecting a rat ...
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... frank and unembarrassed . ' Queer notions ! ' thought Mrs Young ; ' I wonder what about . Servants always think they should not tell tales of one another . That Helen is a sly slut ; I do not like her quiet look . ' And with all her ...
... frank and unembarrassed . ' Queer notions ! ' thought Mrs Young ; ' I wonder what about . Servants always think they should not tell tales of one another . That Helen is a sly slut ; I do not like her quiet look . ' And with all her ...
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... francs each . The former came into operation in 1866 , the latter in 1869. The awards are made by the Academy in the same way as for the Montyon prizes . 32 E.D.SC LIVING WITHIN THE MEANS . ND so , Frank. THE MONTYON PRIZES .
... francs each . The former came into operation in 1866 , the latter in 1869. The awards are made by the Academy in the same way as for the Montyon prizes . 32 E.D.SC LIVING WITHIN THE MEANS . ND so , Frank. THE MONTYON PRIZES .
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Admiral de Coligny Andrayne army Bécard began benevolent bite bonnie Braes busk called Catholic charmer child Confalonieri daughter dear death distress door Dr Fulton Duke Duke of Guise Duke of Orleans eggs Eustache eyes father feelings felt frae France Frank French friends girl grief hand happy head heard heart Helen Gray Henry hope Huguenots Jacobin Club Jane Jeanne Jeanne d'Albret Jessie Jessie's kind king of Navarre lady League length live looked Louis Louis XVI Madame de Chavilhac maun mind Minghini morning mother Napoleon never night noble Paris Pauline person poor prince Prince of Condé prison Protestants Prussia reptile Robin Saint-Servan Salvotti seemed serpents shew sister snake St Germain-en-Laye suffering Sully thee thou thought tion Todlaw Mains took Uncle Joshua viper whilst wife woman words Yarrow young Logie
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Side 21 - Now by the lips of those ye love, fair gentlemen of France, Charge for the golden lilies now — upon them with the lance! A thousand spurs are striking deep, a thousand spears in rest, A thousand knights are pressing close behind the snow-white crest; And in they burst, and on they rushed, while, like a guiding star, Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre.
Side 3 - Blow up the fire, my maidens! Bring water from the well! For a' my house shall feast this night, Since my three sons are well.
Side 22 - 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, " Remember St. 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.
Side 27 - ... grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow town We were a comely sight to see : My Love was clad in the black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kist...
Side 3 - Up then crew the red, red cock, And up and crew the gray; The eldest to the youngest said,
Side 20 - Full fifteen stane o' Spanish iron, They hae laid a' right sair on me ; Wi' locks and keys I am fast bound Into this dungeon dark and dreirie.
Side 2 - Wi ae lock o his gowden hair We'll theek our nest when it grows bare. "Mony a one for him makes mane, But nane sail ken where he is gane; Oer his white banes when they are bare, The wind sail blaw for evermair.
Side 31 - Lang maun she weep, lang maun she, maun she weep, Lang maun she weep with dule and sorrow, And lang maun I nae mair weil be seen Pu'ing the birks on the Braes of Yarrow.