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The Oxford Dictionary of Quotations Preface

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<strong>The</strong> rugged miners poured to war from Mendip’s sunless caves.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Armada’ (1833)<br />

Till Belvoir’s lordly terraces the sign to Lincoln sent,<br />

And Lincoln sped the message on o’er the wide vale <strong>of</strong> Trent;<br />

Till Skiddaw saw the fire that burned on Gaunt’s embattled pile,<br />

And the red glare on Skiddaw roused the burghers <strong>of</strong> Carlisle.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Armada’ (1833)<br />

Obadiah Bind-their-kings-in-chains-and-their-nobles-with-links-<strong>of</strong>-iron.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Battle <strong>of</strong> Naseby’ (1824) fictitious author’s name.<br />

Oh, wherefore come ye forth in triumph from the north,<br />

With your hands, and your feet, and your raiment all red?<br />

And wherefore doth your rout send forth a joyous shout?<br />

And whence be the grapes <strong>of</strong> the wine-press which ye tread?<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Battle <strong>of</strong> Naseby’ (1824)<br />

And the Man <strong>of</strong> Blood was there, with his long essenced hair,<br />

And Astley, and Sir Marmaduke, and Rupert <strong>of</strong> the Rhine.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Battle <strong>of</strong> Naseby’ (1824)<br />

To my true king I <strong>of</strong>fered free from stain<br />

Courage and faith; vain faith, and courage vain.<br />

‘A Jacobite’s Epitaph’ (1845)<br />

By those white cliffs I never more must see,<br />

By that dear language which I spake like thee,<br />

Forget all feuds, and shed one English tear<br />

O’er English dust. A broken heart lies here.<br />

‘A Jacobite’s Epitaph’ (1845)<br />

Let no man stop to plunder,<br />

But slay, and slay, and slay;<br />

<strong>The</strong> Gods who live for ever<br />

Are on our side to-day.<br />

‘Lays <strong>of</strong> Ancient Rome’ (1842) ‘<strong>The</strong> Battle <strong>of</strong> Lake Regillus’ st. 35<br />

Lars Porsena <strong>of</strong> Clusium<br />

By the nine gods he swore<br />

That the great house <strong>of</strong> Tarquin<br />

Should suffer wrong no more.<br />

By the Nine Gods he swore it,<br />

And named a trysting day,<br />

And bade his messengers ride forth,<br />

East and west and south and north,<br />

To summon his array.<br />

‘Lays <strong>of</strong> Ancient Rome’ (1842) ‘Horatius’ st. 1

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