...16-19) ELP; NOEC; NOIV; OxBoLi; PoRA JAMES SHIRLEY (1596-1666) The Contention of Ajax and Ulysses 1 ing With shrieking and squeaking In fifty different...(1. 10-20) 61 "Please your honors," said he, "I'm Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade. (1. 1—8)...

...near Demagiri Lakher chiefs in their traditional dress (1925) 1 THE STATUS AND ECONOMY OF THE CHIEFS The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not...Death lays his icy hand on kings. Sceptre and crown Must tumble down And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade. —James Shirty...

...near Demagiri Lakher chiefs in their traditional dress (1925) 1 THE STATUS AND ECONOMY OF THE CHIEFS The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not...Death lays his icy hand on kings. Sceptre and crown Must tumble down And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade. — James Shirty...

...poet's vision of Aunt Tilly as expressed in lines 19 to 23, by reference to earlier parts of the poem. The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not...armour against fate; Death lays his icy hand on kings: s Sceptre and crown, Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and...

...the works of justice and faith which endure in an age where all else will pass away (Gospel, Year A). The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not...Death lays his icy hand on kings; Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade. Some men with...

...SIMONIDES GREEK (C. 556-C. 468 BC) TRANSLATED BY WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES The glories of our blood and state The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not...Death lays his icy hand on kings: Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust by equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade. Some men with...

...brighten toilsome] hard-working, labouring quickness] fleeting spirit 70 Death the Leveller JAMES SHIRLEY The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not...Death lays his icy hand on kings; Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade. Some men with...

...through Shakespeare's histories and tragedies, and on into the moral certainties of i/th-century poetry: The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not...Death lays his icy hand on kings, Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made, With the poor crooked scythe and spade. Shortly before...