 | English fiction - 1824 - 486 pages
...carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, " Remember Saint Bartholomew," was passed from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 430 pages
...carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...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... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 426 pages
...carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...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,... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - English poetry - 1828 - 600 pages
...carnage blaz'd the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...and, all along our van, " Remember St Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe : Down, down, with... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 498 pages
...carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...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... | |
 | 1828 - 602 pages
...carnage blaz'd the helmet of Navarre. ' Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned hi* rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...and, all along our van, " Remember St. Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man. But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe : Down, down, with... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 422 pages
...carnage blazed the helmet of .Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayeune hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...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.... | |
 | Lyre - English poetry - 1830 - 396 pages
...carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turn'd his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...like thin clouds before a Biscay gale ; The field is heap'd with bleeding steeds, and flags, and cloven mail ; And then we thought on vengeance, and, all... | |
 | James Melville M'Culloch - 1831 - 250 pages
...carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours ! Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...and, all along our van, " Remember St Bartholomew," was pass'd from man to man : But out spake gentle Henry, " No Frenchman is my foe ; Down, down with... | |
 | Scottish periodicals - 1832 - 952 pages
...carnage biased the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein. D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish...Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before a Hiscay gale ; The field Is heaped with bleeding steeds, and Hags, and cloven mail. And then we thought... | |
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... 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. Now, God be praised, the day is... 
