Historical romances of the author of Waverley, المجلد 2 |
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الصفحة 15
... arms fear not a whole host of Saxons , were they headed by Hengist and Horsa ! -The war - cry of the Tem- plar and of the Free Companions rises high over the conflict ! And by mine honour , when we kindle the blazing beacon , for joy of ...
... arms fear not a whole host of Saxons , were they headed by Hengist and Horsa ! -The war - cry of the Tem- plar and of the Free Companions rises high over the conflict ! And by mine honour , when we kindle the blazing beacon , for joy of ...
الصفحة 21
... the veteran soldiers of the Norman knights , who were well pro- vided with arms both defensive and offensive ; and who , to match the zeal and high spirit of the be- siegers , had all the confidence which arises from perfect IVANHOE . 21.
... the veteran soldiers of the Norman knights , who were well pro- vided with arms both defensive and offensive ; and who , to match the zeal and high spirit of the be- siegers , had all the confidence which arises from perfect IVANHOE . 21.
الصفحة 25
... arms , who , under De Bracy's direction , was loosening a fragment from one of the battlements to precipitate on the heads of Cedric and the Black Knight . A second soldier caught from the hands of the dying man the iron crow , with ...
... arms , who , under De Bracy's direction , was loosening a fragment from one of the battlements to precipitate on the heads of Cedric and the Black Knight . A second soldier caught from the hands of the dying man the iron crow , with ...
الصفحة 26
... arms were daunted , for no armour seemed proof against the shot of this tre- mendous archer . " Do you give ground , base knaves ! " said De Bracy ; " Mount joye Saint Dennis ! -Give me the lever . " And , snatching it up , he again ...
... arms were daunted , for no armour seemed proof against the shot of this tre- mendous archer . " Do you give ground , base knaves ! " said De Bracy ; " Mount joye Saint Dennis ! -Give me the lever . " And , snatching it up , he again ...
الصفحة 28
... arms , bearing back from the blows of their sable anta- gonist . " And if he be the devil , " replied De Bracy , " would you fly from him into the mouth of hell ? -The castle burns behind us , villains ! -let de- spair give you courage ...
... arms , bearing back from the blows of their sable anta- gonist . " And if he be the devil , " replied De Bracy , " would you fly from him into the mouth of hell ? -The castle burns behind us , villains ! -let de- spair give you courage ...
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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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الصفحة 312 - 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.
الصفحة 19 - 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...
الصفحة 19 - 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.
الصفحة 182 - 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...
الصفحة 183 - 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.