Historical romances of the author of Waverley, المجلد 2 |
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الصفحة 6
... Bracy ; " the rugged slaves will defend themselves to the last drop of their blood , ere they encounter the revenge of the peasants without . Let us up and be doing , then , Brian de Bois - Guilbert ; and , live or 6 IVANHOE .
... Bracy ; " the rugged slaves will defend themselves to the last drop of their blood , ere they encounter the revenge of the peasants without . Let us up and be doing , then , Brian de Bois - Guilbert ; and , live or 6 IVANHOE .
الصفحة 7
... blood and lineage . " " To the walls ! " answered the Templar ; and they both ascended the battlements to do all that skill could dictate , and manhood accomplish , in defence of the place . They readily agreed that the point of ...
... blood and lineage . " " To the walls ! " answered the Templar ; and they both ascended the battlements to do all that skill could dictate , and manhood accomplish , in defence of the place . They readily agreed that the point of ...
الصفحة 12
... blood that is ingrained in its floors ! " " Thou canst not shake me by thy petty ma- lice , " answered Front - de - Bœuf with a ghastly and constrained laugh . " The infidel Jew - it was merit with heaven to deal with him as I did ...
... blood that is ingrained in its floors ! " " Thou canst not shake me by thy petty ma- lice , " answered Front - de - Bœuf with a ghastly and constrained laugh . " The infidel Jew - it was merit with heaven to deal with him as I did ...
الصفحة 14
... blood - cemented fabric of Front - de - Bouf's power totters to the founda- tion , and before the foes he most despised ! -The Saxon , Reginald ! -the scorned Saxon assails thy walls ! -Why liest thou here , like a worn - out hind ...
... blood - cemented fabric of Front - de - Bouf's power totters to the founda- tion , and before the foes he most despised ! -The Saxon , Reginald ! -the scorned Saxon assails thy walls ! -Why liest thou here , like a worn - out hind ...
الصفحة 19
... blood of Alfred is endangered , " said Cedric . " The honour of a noble lady is in peril , " said the Black Knight . 66 And , by the Saint Christopher at my baldric , " said the good yeoman , " were there no other cause than the safety ...
... blood of Alfred is endangered , " said Cedric . " The honour of a noble lady is in peril , " said the Black Knight . 66 And , by the Saint Christopher at my baldric , " said the good yeoman , " were there no other cause than the safety ...
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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.