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Página 82 - Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them Volleyed and thundered ; Stormed at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of Hell Rode the six hundred.
Página 24 - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough and likelihood to lead it : as thus : Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth into dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam ; and why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...
Página 170 - Ne fearing savage beasts' more cruelty. Whilst we here, wretches, wail his private lack, And with vain vows do often call him back. But live thou there, still happy, happy spirit, And give us leave thee here thus to lament ! Not thee that dost thy heaven's joy inherit, But our own selves that here in dole are drent. Thus do we weep and wail, and wear our eyes, Mourning, in others, our own miseries.
Página 316 - And snatch'd them in celestial fire. Live well, and fear no sudden fate : When God calls Virtue to the grave. Alike 'tis justice, soon or late, Mercy alike to kill or save. Virtue unmov'd can hear the call, And face the flash that melts the ball.
Página 206 - And a hunting we will go. Away he goes, he flies the rout, Their steeds all spur and switch ; Some are thrown in, and some thrown out, And some thrown in the ditch : But a hunting we will go.