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Sivu 108
Much lesse can honour bee ascrib'd thereto , Honour is purchac'd by the deedes wee do . Beleeve me Hero , honour is not wone , Untill some honourable deed be done . Seeke you for chastitie , immortall fame , And know that some have ...
Much lesse can honour bee ascrib'd thereto , Honour is purchac'd by the deedes wee do . Beleeve me Hero , honour is not wone , Untill some honourable deed be done . Seeke you for chastitie , immortall fame , And know that some have ...
Sivu 620
... The proof and echo of all human fame , A people's voice , when they rejoice At civic revel and pomp and game , Attest their great commander's claim With honour , honour , honour , honour to him , Eternal honour to his name .
... The proof and echo of all human fame , A people's voice , when they rejoice At civic revel and pomp and game , Attest their great commander's claim With honour , honour , honour , honour to him , Eternal honour to his name .
Sivu 622
... many and many an age proclaim At civic revel and pomp and game , And when the long - illumined cities flame , Their ever - loyal iron leader's fame , With honour , honour , honour , honour to him , 230 Eternal honour to his name .
... many and many an age proclaim At civic revel and pomp and game , And when the long - illumined cities flame , Their ever - loyal iron leader's fame , With honour , honour , honour , honour to him , 230 Eternal honour to his name .
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That at his grete cost arrayed thus | 56 |
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