Ivanhoe: A Romance, المجلد 2T. Desilver, 1823 |
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... continued , pacing up and down the little platform with an animation in which he seemed to lose all con- sciousness of Rebecca's presence- " Yes , my deeds , my danger , my blood , made the name of Adelaide De Montemare known from the ...
... continued , pacing up and down the little platform with an animation in which he seemed to lose all con- sciousness of Rebecca's presence- " Yes , my deeds , my danger , my blood , made the name of Adelaide De Montemare known from the ...
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... continued , addressing Wamba , " thou may'st assure these tyrants , that whatsoever violence they exercise on the persons of their prisoners , shall be most severely rapaid upon their own . " " Pax vobiscum , " said Wamba , who was now ...
... continued , addressing Wamba , " thou may'st assure these tyrants , that whatsoever violence they exercise on the persons of their prisoners , shall be most severely rapaid upon their own . " " Pax vobiscum , " said Wamba , who was now ...
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... continued Cedric , " so the stately hope of the forest be preserved . Save the noble Athelstane , my trusty Wamba ! it is the duty of each who has Saxon blood in his veins . Thou and I will abide together the utmost rage of our in ...
... continued Cedric , " so the stately hope of the forest be preserved . Save the noble Athelstane , my trusty Wamba ! it is the duty of each who has Saxon blood in his veins . Thou and I will abide together the utmost rage of our in ...
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... continued , observing that Ce- dric hastened not to reply ; " the sounds of my native language are sweet to mine ears , though seldom heard save from the tongues of the wretched and degraded serfs , on whom the proud Normans impose the ...
... continued , observing that Ce- dric hastened not to reply ; " the sounds of my native language are sweet to mine ears , though seldom heard save from the tongues of the wretched and degraded serfs , on whom the proud Normans impose the ...
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... continued her story , as if appeas- ed by his complaisance . " I was not born , " said she , " father , the wretch , that thou now see'st me . I was free , was happy , was honoured , loved , and was beloved . I am now a slave ...
... continued her story , as if appeas- ed by his complaisance . " I was not born , " said she , " father , the wretch , that thou now see'st me . I was free , was happy , was honoured , loved , and was beloved . I am now a slave ...
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answered armour arms Aymer barbican battle Beaumanoir Black Knight blood Bœuf Bracy brethren Brian de Bois-Guilbert brother called castle champion Christian companion Conningsburgh Conrade damsel daugh daughter death deed defend England evil exclaimed eyes fair fate fear Fetterlock Fitzurse Friar Friar Tuck Front-de Front-de-Bœuf Grand Master Guilbert Gurth hand hast thou hath head heart Heaven hither holy Order honour horse Isaac of York Ivanhoe Jester Jewess King knave knowest Lady Rowena lance Locksley look maiden Malvoisin monk Mont-Fitchet noble Athelstane Norman numbers Outlaw postern pray Preceptor priest Prince John Prior prisoner ransom Rebecca replied reverend father Richard Richard Plantagenet Rotherwood Saint Saint Dunstan Saint George Saxon Sir Knight sword Templar Temple Templestowe thine thou art thou dost thou hast thou shalt thou wilt thyself Torquilstone trust Ulrica valour voice Waldemar Wamba Wilfred of Ivanhoe word wounded yeoman yonder
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الصفحة 78 - She turned her head from the lattice, as if unable longer to endure a sight so terrible. ^ "Look forth again, Rebecca," said Ivanhoe, mistaking the cause of her retiring. " The archery must in some degree have ceased, since they are now fighting hand to hand. Look again ; there is now less danger.
الصفحة 77 - I see him not," said Rebecca. "Foul craven!" exclaimed Ivanhoe; "does he blench from the helm when the wind blows highest?
الصفحة 96 - 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 214 - 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 prosperous day, Be thoughts of Thee a cloudy screen To temper the deceitful ray. And...
الصفحة 74 - Thou knowest nought of it," said Wilfred, impatiently ; " this dead pause only shows that the men are at their posts on the walls, and expecting an instant attack; what we have heard was but the distant muttering of the storm : it will burst anon in all its fury. Could I but reach yonder window ! " " Thou wilt but injure thyself by the attempt, noble knight," replied his attendant. Observing his extreme solicitude, she firmly added, " I myself will stand at the lattice, and describe to you as I can...
الصفحة 293 - He descended into the lists, and commanded them to unhelm the conquered champion. His eyes were closed - the dark red flush was still on his brow. As they looked on him in astonishment, the eyes opened - but they were fixed and glazed. The flush passed from his brow, and gave way to the pallid hue of death. Unscathed by the lance of his enemy, he had died a victim to the violence of his own contending passions. "This is indeed the judgment of God," said the Grand Master, looking upwards - "'Fiat...
الصفحة 80 - It is over for the time," answered Rebecca ; " our friends strengthen themselves within the out-work which they have mastered, and it affords them so good a shelter from the foemen's shot, that the garrison only bestow a few bolts on it from interval to interval, as if rather to disquiet than effectually to injure them.
الصفحة 75 - Seem there no other leaders ? " exclaimed the anxious inquirer. " None of mark and distinction that I can behold from this station," said Rebecca ; " but, doubtless, the other side of the castle is also assailed.
الصفحة 73 - ... or the clamorous shouts of those whom they addressed. Tremendous as these sounds were, and yet more terrible from the awful event which they presaged, there was a sublimity mixed with them which Rebecca's high-toned mind could feel even in that moment of terror. Her eye kindled, although the blood fled from her cheeks; and there was a strong mixture of fear and of a thrilling sense of the sublime as she repeated, half whispering to herself, half speaking to her companion, the sacred text, —...
الصفحة 77 - 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 onoe more, and tell me if they yet advance to the storm.