...zeal, and fierce domestic broils — But hark ! the tramp of armed men ! the Douglas' battle-cry ! They come, they come ! and lo ! the scowl of Ruthven's...The ruffian steel is in his heart — the faithful Rizzio 's slain ! Then Mary Stuart brush'd aside the tears that trickling fell ; " Now for my father's...

...bigot zeal, and fierce domestic broilsBat hark ! the tramp of armed men ! the Douglas' battlecry ! They come, they come ! and lo ! the scowl of Ruthven's...and daggers gleam, and tears and words are vain, The m Hi. m steel is in his heart— the faithful Rizzio 's slain ! Then Mary Stuart brush'd aside the...

...men £ the Douglas' battlecry '. They come, they come \ and lo \ the scowl of Rothvcn's hollow eye I And swords are drawn, and daggers gleam, and tears...The ruffian steel is in his heart— the faithful Itizzio 's slain f Then Mary Stuart brush'd aside the tears that trickling fell; ' Now for my father's...

...bigot zeal, and fierce domestic broils — But hark ! the tramp of armed men ! the Douglas' battlecry ! They come, they come ! and lo ! the scowl of Ruthven's hollow eye ! And swords are drawn, and daggers gleami and tears and words are vain, The ruffian steel is in his heart— the faithful Rizzio 's slain...

...bigot zeal, and fierce domestic broils— But hark ! the tramp of armed men ! the Douglas' battlecry ! They come, they come ! and lo ! the scowl of Ruthven's hollow eye f And swords are drawn, and daggers gleam, and tears and words are vain, The ruffian steel is in his...

...zeal, and fierce domestic broils :— But hark ! the tramp of armed men ! the Douglas' battle-cry ! They come — they come — and lo ! the scowl of...heart— the faithful Rizzio's slain ! Then Mary Stuart brush'd aside the tears that trickling fell : " Now for my father's arm !" she said ; " my woman's...

...hark ! the tramp of armed men — the Douglas hattle-ery! — They eome ! they eome ! and to the seowl of Ruthven's hollow eye; And swords are drawn, and...The ruffian steel is in his heart— the faithful Riazio's slain ! Then Mary Stuart brushed aside the tears that triekling fell: " Now, for my father's...

...; She thought of all her blighted hopes — the dreams of youth's brief day — And summon'd Eizzio with his lute, and bade the minstrel play The songs...The ruffian steel is in his heart — the faithful Rizzio 's slain ! Then Mary Stuart brush'd aside the tears that trickling fell : "Now for my father's...

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...battle-cry ! They come — they come ! — and lo ! the scowl of fiuthven's hollow eye ! And swords axe drawn, and daggers gleam, and tears and words are...— the faithful Rizzio's slain! Then Mary Stuart dashed aside the tears that trickling fell : " Now for my father's arm !" shesaid; "my woman's heart,...