Historical romances of the author of Waverley, 第 2 巻 |
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... reverend prelate spake to me all this fearful night . Alas ! I was so distraught with agony , and fear , and grief , that had our holy father Abraham come to preach to me , he had found but a deaf listener . ” " Thou liest , Jew , and ...
... reverend prelate spake to me all this fearful night . Alas ! I was so distraught with agony , and fear , and grief , that had our holy father Abraham come to preach to me , he had found but a deaf listener . ” " Thou liest , Jew , and ...
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... reverend bearing , " re- plied the Captain . " It is true as the gospel of Saint Nicodemus , " said the Prior ; " he swore , with many a cruel north - country oath , that he would hang me up on the highest tree in the greenwood ...
... reverend bearing , " re- plied the Captain . " It is true as the gospel of Saint Nicodemus , " said the Prior ; " he swore , with many a cruel north - country oath , that he would hang me up on the highest tree in the greenwood ...
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... reverend father the texts which concern this matter . " The Friar , half - drunk , half - sober , had huddled a friar's frock over his green cassock , and now sum- moning together whatever scraps of learning he had learned by rote in ...
... reverend father the texts which concern this matter . " The Friar , half - drunk , half - sober , had huddled a friar's frock over his green cassock , and now sum- moning together whatever scraps of learning he had learned by rote in ...
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... reverend father , " said the Friar , " I know but one mode in which thou mayst escape . This is Saint Andrew's day with us , we are taking our tithes . " " But not of the church then , I trust , my good brother , " said the Prior ...
... reverend father , " said the Friar , " I know but one mode in which thou mayst escape . This is Saint Andrew's day with us , we are taking our tithes . " " But not of the church then , I trust , my good brother , " said the Prior ...
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... reverend Prior present will grant me a quittance . " " He shall grant thee whatever thou dost list , Isaac , " said the Captain ; " and thou shalt lay down the redemption money for Prior Aymer as well as for thyself . " 66 9 " For ...
... reverend Prior present will grant me a quittance . " " He shall grant thee whatever thou dost list , Isaac , " said the Captain ; " and thou shalt lay down the redemption money for Prior Aymer as well as for thyself . " 66 9 " For ...
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Abbot Albert answered arms Athelstane Avenel Beaumanoir better betwixt Black Knight blood Bracy brethren Brian de Bois-Guilbert brother called Captain castle Cedric champion church companion Dame Elspeth Dame Glendinning daughter death evil exclaimed eyes Father Eustace Father Philip fear Fitzurse Friar Friar Tuck Front-de-Bœuf glen Glendearg Grand Master Gurth hand hath head heart Heaven Holy Order honour horse Isaac Ivanhoe Jedediah Cleishbotham Jewess King knave knowest lance Locksley look maiden Malvoisin Monastery Monk never noble Order Outlaw pray Preceptor priest Prince John Prior ransom Rebecca replied reverend father Richard Richard Plantagenet Rowena Sacristan Saint Dunstan Saint George Saint Mary's Saxon shew Sir Knight stranger Sub-Prior sword tell Templar Temple Templestowe thee ther thine thou art thou dost thou hast thou shalt thou wilt Tibb tion tower voice Waldemar Wamba Wilfred woman words yeoman
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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.