Readings from sir Walter Scott. The talisman, Ivanhoe, Anne of Geierstein, and Marmion. With notes, &c |
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... horse I had taken that watch myself . There is mystery in it , young man , as a plain man may descry , though he cannot see through it . - Cowardice ? pshaw ! No coward ever fought as I have seen thee do . - Treachery ? I cannot think ...
... horse I had taken that watch myself . There is mystery in it , young man , as a plain man may descry , though he cannot see through it . - Cowardice ? pshaw ! No coward ever fought as I have seen thee do . - Treachery ? I cannot think ...
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... rider lay rolling on the sand , and the frightened horse fled in wild career through the camp . 1 Studying to be in accord with Richard , or at least to seem so . " Thy hound hath pulled down the right quarry , THE TALISMAN . 39.
... rider lay rolling on the sand , and the frightened horse fled in wild career through the camp . 1 Studying to be in accord with Richard , or at least to seem so . " Thy hound hath pulled down the right quarry , THE TALISMAN . 39.
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... horse with the spurs , and slacking the rein , the horses started into full gallop , and the knights met in mid space with a shock like a thunderbolt . The victory was not in doubt - no , not one moment . Conrade , indeed , shewed ...
... horse with the spurs , and slacking the rein , the horses started into full gallop , and the knights met in mid space with a shock like a thunderbolt . The victory was not in doubt - no , not one moment . Conrade , indeed , shewed ...
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... horse of Sir Kenneth recoiled two or three yards and fell on his haunches , but the rider easily raised him with hand and rein . But for Conrade there was no recovery . Sir Ken- neth's lance had pierced through the shield , through a ...
... horse of Sir Kenneth recoiled two or three yards and fell on his haunches , but the rider easily raised him with hand and rein . But for Conrade there was no recovery . Sir Ken- neth's lance had pierced through the shield , through a ...
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... horses . From Lat . equus , a horse . Fraternal . - Brotherly . From Lat . frater , a brother . Generalissimo . — Ital . = .one having supreme command . Gorget . A piece of armour worn for the defence of the neck . French gorgette ...
... horses . From Lat . equus , a horse . Fraternal . - Brotherly . From Lat . frater , a brother . Generalissimo . — Ital . = .one having supreme command . Gorget . A piece of armour worn for the defence of the neck . French gorgette ...
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ANNE OF GEIERSTEIN answered Archduke arms army attendants banner of England battle brother Burgundy called camp cause Cedric charge Charlemagne Charles of Burgundy cloth boards command companion Conrade crown Crusade Douglas dress Duke Duke of Austria Earl Edward English eyes Fangs father Flodden ground guests Gurth hand hastily hath head heard Heaven Holy honour horse hound Ivanhoe Jester King of England King René King Richard knight Knights Templars Lady Rowena Lancaster lance Leopold lion look Lord Marmion Louis Margaret of Anjou Marquis of Montserrat master Montserrat mounted noble Norman Oxford Palmer person Philipson Pilgrim pleasure princes Prior Aymer Provence quarrel Queen rank Reader replied royal Saint George Saint Jude Saladin Saracens Saxon Scot Scottish seemed shew shield Sir Kenneth slave speak Standard steed stood sword tell Templar thee thou hast traitor troops Vaux voice Wamba
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Стр. 162 - Part we in friendship from your land, And, noble earl, receive my hand." But Douglas round him drew his cloak, Folded his arms, and thus he spoke: "My manors, halls, and bowers shall still Be open, at my sovereign's will, To each one whom he lists, howe'er Unmeet to be the owner's peer. My castles are my king's alone, From turret to foundation-stone; The hand of Douglas is his own, And never shall in friendly grasp The hand of such as Marmion clasp.
Стр. 63 - but how call you the sow when she is flayed, and drawn, and quartered, and hung up by the heels, like a traitor ?" " Pork," answered the swine-herd. " I am very glad every fool knows that too," said Wamba, " and pork, I think, is good Norman-French ; and so when the brute lives, and is in the charge of a Saxon slave, she goes by her Saxon name ; but becomes a Norman, and is called pork, when she is carried to the Castle-hall to feast among the nobles ; what dost thou think of this, friend Gurth,...
Стр. 164 - Saint Mary mend my fiery mood ! Old age ne'er cools the Douglas blood, I thought to slay him where he stood. 'Tis pity of him too," he cried : " Bold can he speak, and fairly ride, I warrant him a warrior tried.
Стр. 162 - Part we in friendship from your land, And, noble Earl, receive my hand." — But Douglas round him drew his cloak, Folded his arms, and thus he spoke: — " My manors, halls, and bowers, shall still Be open at my sovereign's will, To each one whom he lists, howe'er Unmeet to be the owner's peer. My castles are my king's alone, From turret to...
Стр. 57 - Park, and around Rotherham. Here haunted of yore the fabulous Dragon of Wantley ; here were fought many of the most desperate battles during the Civil Wars of the Roses ; and here also flourished in ancient times those bands of gallant outlaws, whose deeds have been rendered so popular in English song.
Стр. 161 - He had safe-conduct for his band Beneath the royal seal and hand, And Douglas gave a guide. The ancient earl with stately grace Would Clara on her palfrey place, And whispered in an undertone, 'Let the hawk stoop, his prey is flown.
Стр. 162 - Douglas' head! And first I tell thee, haughty peer, He who does England's message here, Although the meanest in her state, May well, proud Angus, be thy mate! And, Douglas, more I tell thee here, Even in thy pitch of pride, Here, in thy hold, thy vassals near, (Nay, never look upon your lord, And lay your hands upon your sword), I tell thee thou'rt defied!
Стр. 168 - The border slogan rent the sky ! A Home ! a Gordon ! was the cry : Loud were the clanging blows ; Advanced, — forced back, — now low, now high, The pennon sunk and rose ; As bends the bark's mast in the gale, When rent are rigging, shrouds, and sail, It wavered 'mid the foes.
Стр. 172 - Front, flank, and rear, the squadrons sweep To break the Scottish circle deep, That fought around their king But yet, though thick the shafts as snow, Though charging knights like whirlwinds go? Though bill-men ply the ghastly blow, Unbroken was the...
Стр. 166 - With sword-sway and with lance's thrust; And such a yell was there Of sudden and portentous birth, As if men fought upon the earth And fiends in upper air; O life and death were in the shout, Recoil and rally, charge and rout, And triumph and despair.