Ivanhoe;: A Romance, المجلد 2Archibald Constable and Company Edinburgh; and Hurst, Robinson, and Company 90, Cheapside, London., 1820 - 374 من الصفحات The classic epic of chivalry and courtly love features the disinherited knight Ivanhoe, his fair lady Rowena, and such larger-than-life characters as Richard the Lion-Hearted and Robin Hood. This novel of the Crusades, chivalry, and courtly love not only recreates history, but made history as well. |
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... this world . St Dunstan knew , as well as any one , the preroga- tives of a jovial friar . " And so saying , he reached the harp , and en- tertained his guest with the following character- istic song , to a sort of derry - down 46 IVANHOE .
... this world . St Dunstan knew , as well as any one , the preroga- tives of a jovial friar . " And so saying , he reached the harp , and en- tertained his guest with the following character- istic song , to a sort of derry - down 46 IVANHOE .
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... FRIAR . 1 . I'll give thee , good fellow , a twelvemonth or twain , To search Europe through , from Byzantium to Spain ; But ne'er shall you find , should you search till you tire , So happy a man as the Barefooted Friar . 2 . Your ...
... FRIAR . 1 . I'll give thee , good fellow , a twelvemonth or twain , To search Europe through , from Byzantium to Spain ; But ne'er shall you find , should you search till you tire , So happy a man as the Barefooted Friar . 2 . Your ...
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... Friar ! 4 . The Friar has walk'd out , and where'er he has gone , The land and its fatness is mark'd for his own ; He can roam where he lists , he can stop when he tires , For every man's house is the Barefooted Friar's . 5 . He's ...
... Friar ! 4 . The Friar has walk'd out , and where'er he has gone , The land and its fatness is mark'd for his own ; He can roam where he lists , he can stop when he tires , For every man's house is the Barefooted Friar's . 5 . He's ...
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... like a roar- ing lion . " " Let him roar here if he dares , " said the friar ; " a touch of my cord will make him roar as loud as the tongs of St Dunstan himself did . VOL . II . D I never feared man , and I as little fear IVANHOE . 49.
... like a roar- ing lion . " " Let him roar here if he dares , " said the friar ; " a touch of my cord will make him roar as loud as the tongs of St Dunstan himself did . VOL . II . D I never feared man , and I as little fear IVANHOE . 49.
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... friar ? " " In his cell . " " Thither will I go , " said Locksley . " Dis- perse and seek your companions . Collect what force you can , for there's game afoot that must be hunted hard , and will turn to bay . Meet me here by day break ...
... friar ? " " In his cell . " " Thither will I go , " said Locksley . " Dis- perse and seek your companions . Collect what force you can , for there's game afoot that must be hunted hard , and will turn to bay . Meet me here by day break ...
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anchorite answered Cedric arms Ashby assailants Athelstane Baron bartizan battlements beauty becca better Black Knight blood Bracy captives cassock castle Christian cnichts companion Copmanhurst dare daughter de-Bœuf deed defence dungeon enterprize evil exclaimed eyes fair fate father fear Fitzurse fool forest friar Front-de Gurth hand hast thou hath head heard heart Heaven hermit Holy Clerk honour horse Isaac Ivanhoe Jester Jewess knaves Lady Rowena Locksley look maiden master monk Norman numbers outlaws Pax vobiscum postern pray priest Prince John prisoners ransom Rebec Rebecca Reginald Front-de-Bœuf replied the knight returned reverend Rotherwood Saint Saracens Saxon shew Sir Knight slaves St Dunstan swine-herd sword tell thee thine thou art thou hast thou may'st thou shalt thou wilt thyself tion Torquil tribe of Benjamin trust turret Ulrica Urfried voice walls Wamba Wilfrid wounded yeoman yonder
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الصفحة 15 - FAR in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew ; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well : Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days, Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
الصفحة 291 - What device does he bear on his shield ? " replied Ivanhoe. " Something resembling a bar of iron, and a padlock, painted blue, on the black shield." "A fetterlock and shacklebolt azure," said Ivanhoe. "I know not who may bear the device, but well I ween it might now be mine own. Canst thou not see the motto ? " . "Scarce the device itself at this distance," replied Rebecca; "but when the sun glances fair upon his shield, it shows as I tell you.
الصفحة 296 - They pull down the piles and palisades. They hew down the barriers with axes. His high black plume floats abroad over the throng like a raven over the field of the slain. They have made a breach in the barriers — they rush in — they are thrust back ! Front-de-Boeuf heads the defenders : I see his gigantic form above the press.
الصفحة 294 - And I must lie here like a bedridden monk," exclaimed Ivanhoe, " while the game that gives me freedom or death is played out by the hand of others !— Look from the window once again, kind maiden, but beware that you are not marked by the archers beneath — Look out once more, and tell me if they yet advance to the storm.
الصفحة 297 - Knight," answered Rebecca, faintly; then instantly again shouted with joyful eagerness - "But no - but no! - the name of the Lord of Hosts be blessed! - he is on foot again, and fights as if there were twenty men's strength in his single arm - His sword is broken - he snatches an axe from a yeoman - he presses Front-de-Boeuf with blow on blow - The giant stoops and totters like an oak under the steel of the woodman - he falls he falls!
الصفحة 302 - What remains to you as the prize of all the blood you have spilled, of all the travail and pain you have endured, of all the tears which your deeds have caused, when death hath broken the strong man's spear, and overtaken the speed of his war-horse?" "What remains?" cried Ivanhoe. "Glory, maiden, glory! which gilds our sepulchre and embalms our name.
الصفحة 290 - A singular novelty,' muttered the knight, ' to advance to storm such a castle without pennon or banner displayed ! Seest thou who they be that act as leaders ? ' ' A knight, clad in sable armour, is the most conspicuous,' said the Jewess; 'he alone is armed from head to heel, and seems to assume the direction of all around him.
الصفحة 288 - You must not - you shall not!" exclaimed Ivanhoe; "each lattice, each aperture, will be soon a mark for the archers; some random shaft-
الصفحة 290 - ... from the rest of the fortress, so that, in case of its being taken, it was easy to cut off the communication with the main building, by withdrawing the temporary bridge. In the outwork was a sallyport corresponding to the postern of the castle, and the whole was surrounded by a strong palisade. Rebecca could observe, from the number of men placed for the defence of this post, that the besieged entertained apprehensions for its safety ; and from the mustering of the assailants in a direction nearly...
الصفحة 298 - they bear themselves right yeomanly - the Black Knight approaches the postern with his huge axe - the thundering blows which he deals, you may hear them above all the din and shouts of the battle Stones and beams are hailed down on the bold champion - he regards them no more than if they were thistle-down or feathers!