Historical romances of the author of Waverley, 第 2 巻 |
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... Isaac of York , who , bent down by sor- row and terror , was dragged on by the victorious priest . " Where is Allan - a - Dale , to chronicle me in a ballad or a lay ? -By Saint Hermangild , the jingling crowder is ever out of the way ...
... Isaac of York , who , bent down by sor- row and terror , was dragged on by the victorious priest . " Where is Allan - a - Dale , to chronicle me in a ballad or a lay ? -By Saint Hermangild , the jingling crowder is ever out of the way ...
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sir Walter Scott (bart [novels, collected]). Isaac , and repeat the words after me . Ave Ma- ria ! " Nay , we will have no profanation , mad priest , " said Locksley ; " let us rather hear where you found this prisoner of thine . " 66 ...
sir Walter Scott (bart [novels, collected]). Isaac , and repeat the words after me . Ave Ma- ria ! " Nay , we will have no profanation , mad priest , " said Locksley ; " let us rather hear where you found this prisoner of thine . " 66 ...
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... Isaac , more alarmed than even before , " as no such sounds ever crossed my lips ! Alas ! I am an aged beg- gar'd man - I fear me a childless - have ruth on me , and let me go ! " 66 Nay , " said the Friar , " if thou dost retract vows ...
... Isaac , more alarmed than even before , " as no such sounds ever crossed my lips ! Alas ! I am an aged beg- gar'd man - I fear me a childless - have ruth on me , and let me go ! " 66 Nay , " said the Friar , " if thou dost retract vows ...
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... Isaac . " I have trafficked with the good fathers , and bought wheat and bar- ley , and fruits of the earth , and also much wool . O , it is a rich abbey - stede , and they do live upon the fat , and drink the sweet wines upon the lees ...
... Isaac . " I have trafficked with the good fathers , and bought wheat and bar- ley , and fruits of the earth , and also much wool . O , it is a rich abbey - stede , and they do live upon the fat , and drink the sweet wines upon the lees ...
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... Isaac , pronounce what he may pay , without flay- ing both hide and hair . " " An six hundred crowns , " said Isaac , " the good Prior might well pay to your honoured va- lours , and never sit less soft in his stall . " " Six hundred ...
... Isaac , pronounce what he may pay , without flay- ing both hide and hair . " " An six hundred crowns , " said Isaac , " the good Prior might well pay to your honoured va- lours , and never sit less soft in his stall . " " Six hundred ...
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312 ページ - His fall was destined to a barren strand, A petty fortress, and a dubious hand; He left the name, at which the world grew pale, To point a moral, or adorn a tale.
19 ページ - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace, there's nothing so becomes a man, As modest stillness, and humility : But when the blast of war...
19 ページ - And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
182 ページ - With priest's and warrior's voice between. No portents now our foes amaze, Forsaken Israel wanders lone : Our fathers would not know Thy ways, And Thou hast left them to their own. But present still, though now unseen ! When brightly shines the...
183 ページ - To temper the deceitful ray. And oh, when stoops on Judah's path In shade and storm the frequent night, Be THOU, long-suffering, slow to wrath, A burning, and a shining light! Our harps we left by Babel's streams, The tyrant's jest, the Gentile's scorn; No censer round our altar beams, And mute our timbrel, trump, and horn.