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Side 9
At the end of three days , the poor boy , known afterwards as the famous Duke of
Sully , minister and bosom - friend of Henry IV . , was released . Henry of Navarre
and his cousin , the Prince of Condé , were sleeping at the Louvre on the night ...
At the end of three days , the poor boy , known afterwards as the famous Duke of
Sully , minister and bosom - friend of Henry IV . , was released . Henry of Navarre
and his cousin , the Prince of Condé , were sleeping at the Louvre on the night ...
Side 14
... and absolving their subjects from all obedience to them . Entangled in the
meshes of so many parties and intrigues , the poor king of France knew not what
to do . Although personally inclined to the king of Navarre , in preference to the
Duke ...
... and absolving their subjects from all obedience to them . Entangled in the
meshes of so many parties and intrigues , the poor king of France knew not what
to do . Although personally inclined to the king of Navarre , in preference to the
Duke ...
Side 16
The Duke of Guise was the idol of the populace ; wherever he appeared , he was
received with cheers and acclamations ; while the poor monarch was the subject
of lampoons and jests . It was privately debated , among the most ardent ...
The Duke of Guise was the idol of the populace ; wherever he appeared , he was
received with cheers and acclamations ; while the poor monarch was the subject
of lampoons and jests . It was privately debated , among the most ardent ...
Side 24
... if this day thou meanest to punish me for my sins , I bow my head to the stroke
of thy. justice. ;. spare. not. the. guilty. ;. but. ,. Lord. ,. by. thy. holy. mercy. ,. have.
pity on this poor realm , and strike not the LIFE OF HENRY IV . KING OF FRANCE
.
... if this day thou meanest to punish me for my sins , I bow my head to the stroke
of thy. justice. ;. spare. not. the. guilty. ;. but. ,. Lord. ,. by. thy. holy. mercy. ,. have.
pity on this poor realm , and strike not the LIFE OF HENRY IV . KING OF FRANCE
.
Side 25
pity on this poor realm , and strike not the flock for the faults of the shepherd . '
Every one has heard of his famous saying , that if God granted him the ordinary
term of human life , he hoped to see France in such a condition that every
peasant in ...
pity on this poor realm , and strike not the flock for the faults of the shepherd . '
Every one has heard of his famous saying , that if God granted him the ordinary
term of human life , he hoped to see France in such a condition that every
peasant in ...
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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.