Historical romances of the author of Waverley, 第 2 巻 |
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... side ; " men say he hath been slain . " " He lives , " said the Templar coolly , " lives as yet ; but had he worn the bull's head of which he bears the name , and ten plates of iron to fence it withal , he must have gone down before ...
... side ; " men say he hath been slain . " " He lives , " said the Templar coolly , " lives as yet ; but had he worn the bull's head of which he bears the name , and ten plates of iron to fence it withal , he must have gone down before ...
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... side ? " " Like fiends incarnate , " said De Bracy . " They swarmed close up to the walls , headed , as I think , by the knave who won the prize at the archery , for I knew his horn and baldric . And this is old Fitzurse's boasted ...
... side ? " " Like fiends incarnate , " said De Bracy . " They swarmed close up to the walls , headed , as I think , by the knave who won the prize at the archery , for I knew his horn and baldric . And this is old Fitzurse's boasted ...
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... side of some miserly churl . - Me , the heir of their founder - me , whom their founda- tion binds them to pray for - me - ungrateful vil- lains as they are ! -they suffer to die like the houseless dog on yonder common , unshriven and ...
... side of some miserly churl . - Me , the heir of their founder - me , whom their founda- tion binds them to pray for - me - ungrateful vil- lains as they are ! -they suffer to die like the houseless dog on yonder common , unshriven and ...
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... side of the castle , and move forward as if about to assault it ; and you , true English hearts , stand by me , and be ready to thrust the raft endlong across the moat whenever the postern on our side is thrown open . Follow me boldly ...
... side of the castle , and move forward as if about to assault it ; and you , true English hearts , stand by me , and be ready to thrust the raft endlong across the moat whenever the postern on our side is thrown open . Follow me boldly ...
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... side . Here he began to thunder with his axe up- on the gate of the castle , protected in part from the shot and stones cast by the defenders by the ruins of the former drawbridge , which the Templar had demolished in his retreat from ...
... side . Here he began to thunder with his axe up- on the gate of the castle , protected in part from the shot and stones cast by the defenders by the ruins of the former drawbridge , which the Templar had demolished in his retreat from ...
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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.