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... spectators of a better degree than the mere vul- gar , and might be compared to the pit of a theatre . The promiscuous multitude arranged themselves upon large banks of turf prepared for the purpose , which , aided by the natural ...
... spectators of a better degree than the mere vul- gar , and might be compared to the pit of a theatre . The promiscuous multitude arranged themselves upon large banks of turf prepared for the purpose , which , aided by the natural ...
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... spectators , that this seat of honour was designed for La Royne de la Beaulté et des Amours . But who was to represent the Queen of Beauty and of Love on the present occasion no one was prepared to guess . Meanwhile , spectators of ...
... spectators , that this seat of honour was designed for La Royne de la Beaulté et des Amours . But who was to represent the Queen of Beauty and of Love on the present occasion no one was prepared to guess . Meanwhile , spectators of ...
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... spectators was acknowledged by the customary shouts of " Love of Ladies — Death of Champions — Honour to the Generous - Glory to the Brave ! " - to which the more humble spectators added their acclamations , and a numerous band of ...
... spectators was acknowledged by the customary shouts of " Love of Ladies — Death of Champions — Honour to the Generous - Glory to the Brave ! " - to which the more humble spectators added their acclamations , and a numerous band of ...
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... spectators fixed upon them , the five knights advanced up the platform upon which the tents of the challengers stood , and there separating themselves , each touched slightly , and with the re- verse of his lance , the shield of the ...
... spectators fixed upon them , the five knights advanced up the platform upon which the tents of the challengers stood , and there separating themselves , each touched slightly , and with the re- verse of his lance , the shield of the ...
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... alone tarried in the lists long enough to be greeted by the applauses of the spectators , amongst whom he retreated , to D the aggravation , doubtless , of his companions ' morti- TOURNAMENT AT ASHBY - DE - LA - ZOUCHE . 49.
... alone tarried in the lists long enough to be greeted by the applauses of the spectators , amongst whom he retreated , to D the aggravation , doubtless , of his companions ' morti- TOURNAMENT AT ASHBY - DE - LA - ZOUCHE . 49.
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Readings for the Young, from the Works of Sir Walter Scott Bart. ) Walter Scott (Sir Peržiūra negalima - 2015 |
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ABBOTSFORD ABBOTSFORD EDITION ancient ANNE OF GEIERSTEIN approached archers arms army arrows ASHBY-DE-LA-ZOUCHE attendants battle beauty Black Knight Bois-Guilbert Bracy called captive castle Cedric champion chivalry Christian Cloth lettered commanded Disinherited Knight Ditto Douglas dress Earl Elizabeth encounter enemy England English Engravings after TURNER Engravings on WOOD exclaimed Fac-simile fair followers forest Front-de-Bœuf gallant ground GUY MANNERING hand hast head heart honour horse Hubert Ivanhoe J. G. LOCKHART James Audley Jewess Kenilworth King ladies lance land Leicester length lists Locksley look Lord Lorn maiden men-at-arms Mons Meg noble Norman NOVELS OCTAVO OLD MORTALITY pavilion Percy person Prince John PRINCIPAL ILLUSTRATIONS prisoner Queen replied retreat Robert Bruce Rowena Saracen Saxon scarce scene Scotland Scots Scottish seemed shaft shew shield side SIR WALTER SCOTT slain spectators STEEL stood sword Templar thee thine tion Vols VOLUME Wamba WAVERLEY WAVERLEY NOVELS yeomen
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