The English history readers, by the editor of the 'Universal readers'. |
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
abbey Alfred Alfred's arms army Athelstan barons battle became brave Bretwaldas Britain British Britons brother Cæsar called camp Canute castle chief Christian church coast Coifi Conqueror conquest court crossed crown Danes Danish death died Druids Dunstan Earl earth East Anglia Edgar Edgar Athel Edward Edwin Edwy Egbert Emperor enemy England English Ethelred Ethelred the Unready father fell fierce fight fleet forced forests fought France Gaul Guthrum Harold Hengist Henry Holy horses island Kent king kingdom land lived London lord married Matilda Mercia monks native night nobles Norman Normandy Northumbria once peace Picts priests prince prisoner reign returned Robert Roman Rome round royal Rufus ruins savage Saxon sea-king seized ships shore slain soldiers Solway Firth soon stone sword throne towns tribes triumph troops victory Vortigern walls warriors Wessex wild William William the Norman Witan
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 26 - Then the progeny that springs From the forests of our land, Armed with thunder, clad with wings, Shall a wider world command. Regions Ccesar never knew, Thy posterity shall sway, Where his eagles never flew, None invincible as they.
الصفحة 25 - Other Romans shall arise Heedless of a soldier's name; Sounds, not arms, shall win the prize, Harmony the path to fame.
الصفحة 160 - He lived — for life may long be borne Ere sorrow break its chain ; Why comes not death to those who mourn ? He never smiled again ! There stood proud forms around his throne, The stately and the brave ; But which could fill the place of one, That one beneath the wave ? Before...
الصفحة 160 - THE bark that held a prince went down, The sweeping waves rolled on ; And what was England's glorious crown To him that wept a son ? He lived — for life may long be borne Ere sorrow break its chain ; Why comes not death to those who mourn? He never smiled again...
الصفحة 54 - MORTE D'ARTHUR. So all day long the noise of battle rolled Among the mountains by the winter sea ; Until King Arthur's table, man by man, Had fallen in Lyonness about their Lord, King Arthur : then, because his wound was deep, The bold Sir Bedivere uplifted him, Sir Bedivere, the last of all his knights, And bore him to a chapel nigh the field, A broken chancel with a broken cross, That stood on a dark...
الصفحة 25 - WHEN the British warrior queen, Bleeding from the Roman rods, Sought, with' an indignant mien, Counsel of her country's gods, Sage beneath the spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Every burning word he spoke Full of rage and full of grief.
الصفحة 25 - Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. Rome shall perish, — write that word In the blood that she has spilt ; Perish hopeless and abhorred, Deep in ruin as in guilt. Rome for empire far renowned, Tramples on a thousand states, Soon her pride shall kiss the ground,— Hark...
الصفحة 21 - Think not, thou eagle Lord of Rome, And master of the world, Though victory's banner o'er thy dome In triumph now...