he Austrians at a place called Sempach. In those times powder
had not been invented, and men fought with spears, swords, and
battle-axes. The Austrian soldiers stood shoulder to shoulder,
each grasping a long spear whose point projected far in front of
him. The Swiss were armed with short swords and spears and it was
impossible for them to get to the Austrians. For a while their
cause looked hopeless, but among the ranks of the Swiss was a brave
man from one of the Forest Cantons. His name was Arnold von
Win'kel-ried. As he looked upon the bristling points of the Austrian
spears, he saw that his comrades had no chance to win unless an
opening could be made in that line. He determined to make such
an opening even at the cost of his life. Extending his arms as
far as he could, he rushed toward the Austrian line and gathered
within his arms as many spears as he could grasp.

"Make way for liberty!" he cried--
Then ran, with arms extended wide,
As if his dearest friend to clasp;
Ten spears he swept within his grasp.
"Make way for liberty!" he cried--
Their keen points met from side to side.
He bowed among them like a tree,
And thus made way for liberty.

Pierced through and through Winkelried fell dead, but he had made
a gap in the Austrian line, and into this gap rushed the Swiss
patriots. Victory was theirs and the Cantons were free.

[Illustration: "MAKE WAY FOR LIBERTY"]

TAMERLANE

LIVED FROM 1333-1405

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Tamerlane was the son of the chief of a Mongolian tribe in Central
Asia. His real name was Timour, but as he was lamed in battle when
a youth he was generally called Timour the Lame, and this name
was gradually changed to Tamerlane. He was born in 1333, so that
he lived in the time of the English king, Edward III, when the
Black Prince was winning his victories over the French. He was
a descendant of a celebrated Tatar soldier, Genghis (_jen'ghis_)
Khan, who conquered Persia, China, and other countries of Asia.
When twenty-four years old Tamerlane became the head of his tribe,
and in a few years he made himself the leader of the whole Mongolian
race.

He was a tall, stern-looking man, of great strength, and, although
lame in his right leg, could ride a spirited horse at full gallop
and do all the work of an active soldier. He was as brave as a
lion--and as cruel.

He chose the ancient city of Sa-mar-cand', in Tur-kis-tan', for
his capital; and here he built a beautiful marble pa