Waverly Novels: The abbotA. and C. Black, 1879 |
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Abbess Abbot of Unreason Adam Woodcock amongst ancient answered apartment attention bear betwixt blessed brother called Castle of Avenel Catherine Seyton Catholic church command companion Dame danger door Earl Earl of Murray Edinburgh eyes fair faith falconer Father Ambrose favour favourite fear feelings hand hast thou hath hawk head heard heart Heaven heretics hither hobby-horse holy HOLYROOD PALACE honour horse household Howleglas Kennaquhair Knight of Avenel Lady of Avenel Lady's laugh Lilias Lindesay look Lord Magdalen Græme maiden Master Roland Master Wingate matron MELROSE ABBEY mind mistress monks Morton mother Murray never noble observed obtestation once poniard Regent replied Robin Hood Roland Græme Saint Saint Cuthbert Scotland seemed Sir Halbert Glendinning sister speak spoke stood sword thee thine thou hast thought tion tone turned voice Warden Wolf woman word young youth
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Halaman 353 - Lifted her up, a weary weight, Over the threshold of the gate : Then the lady rose again, And moved, as she were not in pain. So free from danger, free from...
Halaman 289 - He then turned slowly round towards Roland Graeme, and the marks of gaiety, real or assumed, disappeared from his countenance, as completely as the passing bubbles leave the dark mirror of a still profound lake into which a traveller has cast a stone ; in the course of a minute his noble features had assumed their natural expression of deep and even melancholy gravity.
Halaman 219 - As when in tumults rise the ignoble crowd, Mad are their motions and their tongues are loud ; And stones and brands in rattling volleys fly, And all the rustic arms that fury can supply. If then some grave and pious man appear, They hush their noise and lend a listening ear ; He soothes with sober words their angry mood, And quenches their innate desire of blood.
Halaman 122 - The sacred tapers' lights are gone, Grey moss has clad the altar stone, The holy image is o'erthrown, The bell has ceased to toll. The long ribb'd aisles are burst and sunk, The holy shrines to ruin sunk, Departed is the pious monk, God's blessing on his soul.
Halaman 350 - Sir, this is a busy day with us, we cannot hear you ; it is Robin Hood's day. The parish are gone abroad to gather for Robin Hood : I pray you let them not.