 | 1837 - 540 Seiten
...slaughter, On the day of Towcester's field ; Gathering in its guilty flood The carnage and the ill-spent blood That forty thousand lives could yield. Cressy...this but sport, Poictiers but a pageant vain, And the victory of Spain Seemed but for a pastime meant, And the work of Agincourt Only like a tournament.... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 626 Seiten
...the ruthless Clifford fell ; And when Wharfe ran red with slaughter, On the day of Towcester's field, Gathering, in its guilty flood, The carnage and the...this but sport, Poictiers but a pageant vain, And the victory of Spain Seem'da strife for pastime meant And the work of Agincourt Only like a tournament... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 608 Seiten
...the ruthless Clifford fell ; And when Wharfe ran red with slaughter, On the day of Towcester's field, Gathering, in its guilty flood, The carnage and the...this but sport, Poictiers but a pageant vain, And the victory of Spain Seem'da strife for pastime meant, And the work of Agincourt Only like a tournament... | |
 | 1828 - 598 Seiten
...the ruthless Clifford fell ; And when Wharfe ran red with slaughter, On the day of Towcester's field, Gathering, in its guilty flood, The carnage and the...this but sport, Poictiers but a pageant vain, And the victory of Spain Seem'da strife for pastime meant, And the work of Agincourt Only like a tournament... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 608 Seiten
...slaughter, On the day of Towcester's field, Gathering, in its guilty flood, The carnage and the ill- spilt blood, That forty thousand lives could yield. Cressy...this but sport, Poictiers but a pageant vain, And the victory of Spain Seem'da strife for pastime meant, And the work of Agincourt Only like a tournament... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 Seiten
...the ruthless Clifford fell ; And when Wharfe-ran red with slaughter, On the day of Towcester's field, Gathering, in its guilty flood, The carnage and the...this but sport, Poictiers but a pageant vain, And the victory of Spain Seem'da strife for pastime meant, And the work of Agincourt Only like a tournament... | |
 | 1828 - 608 Seiten
...slaughter, On the day of Towcester's field, Gathering, in its guilty flood, The carnage and the ill- spilt blood, That forty thousand lives could yield. Cressy...this but sport, Poictiers but a pageant vain, And the victory of Spain Seem'da strife for pastime meant, And the work of Agincourt Only like a tournament... | |
 | Agnes Strickland, Elisabeth Strickland - 1840 - 478 Seiten
...Guthrie. - Ibid. VOL. III. P And where Wharfe ran red with slaughter On the day of Towcester's field, Gathering in its guilty flood The carnage and the...And the work of Agincourt Only like a tournament." /; i Margaret fled with her consort and her son to New/ £ castle, and from thence to A In wick castle.... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 374 Seiten
...the ruthless Clifford fell ; And when Wharfe ran red with slaughter, On the day of Towcester's field, Gathering, in its guilty flood, The carnage and the...this, but sport, Poictiers but a pageant vain, And the victory of Spain Seemed a strife for pastime meant, And the work of Agincourt Only like a tournament... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 366 Seiten
...the ruthless Clifford fell ; And when Wharfe ran red with slaughter, On the day of Towcester's field, Gathering, in its guilty flood, The carnage and the...this, but sport, Poictiers but a pageant vain, And the victory of Spain Seemed a strife for pastime meant, And the work of Agincourt Only like a tournament... | |
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Towcester's field; Gathering, in its guilty flood, The carnage and the ill-spilt blood, That forty thousand lives could yield. Cressy was to this but sport, Poictiers but a pageant vain, And the victory of Spain Seem'da strife for pastime meant, And the... 
