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Updated: September 11, 2025
He too, swearing that the Franks should die and that France should perish, joined the heathen host. Very splendid were the Saracens as they moved along in the gleaming sunshine. Gold and silver shone upon their armor, pennons of white and purple floated over them, and from a thousand trumpets sounded their battle-song.
"You will return wealthy, or you will not return at all," had been Hazon's words; and now their utterer would utter no more words of any kind but he, Laurence, would he return at all? Would he? And now, as they gained the edge of the great plain, the whole impi raised a mighty battle-song, improvised to celebrate their triumph.
We have a great duty to perform, we have a great trust to fulfil, and confidently we believe that Parliament and the country will enable us to do it. I have come here this afternoon to talk to my fellow countrymen about this great war and the part we ought to take in it. I feel my task is easier after we have been listening to the greatest battle-song in the world .
"Daisy," said the Captain, "you were singing a battle-song as we came down the hill that is what he means." "Oh! " said Daisy, her face changing from its amazed look. But her colour rose, too, a little. "What was it?" "That?" said Daisy. "Oh, that was a hymn." "A hymn!" shouted Gary. "Good! A hymn! That's glorious! Where did you get it, Daisy? Have you got a collection of Swedish war-songs?
The mercenaries flung the child's dead body on to the ground; drunk with her blood, they raised their battle-song, and rushed into the strife far ahead of their Egyptian comrades. But now the Persian ranks began to move.
Then Gideon gulped and said "Yes, suh" again. Another boy held the master's horse and rode away behind him when he vaulted into the saddle, and the man of battle-song and warrior name went back to mind the women-folks. Then began the disintegration of the plantation's population. First Yellow Bob slipped away, and no one pursued him.
But the philosophers' party had swords; the monks' sole weapon was the scourge, and they were accustomed to ply that, not on each other but on their own rebellious flesh. A wild and disorderly struggle began with swingeing blows on both sides; prayers and psalms mingling with the battle-song of the heathen.
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