The Ingoldsby Legends, Or, Mirth and MarvelsR. Bentley, 1855 |
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Page 91
... ween , was he , 66 ' Come east , come west , Come lance in rest , Come falchion in hand , I'll tickle the best Of all the Soldan's Chivalric ! " Oh ! they came west , and they came east , Twenty - four Emirs and Sheiks at the least ...
... ween , was he , 66 ' Come east , come west , Come lance in rest , Come falchion in hand , I'll tickle the best Of all the Soldan's Chivalric ! " Oh ! they came west , and they came east , Twenty - four Emirs and Sheiks at the least ...
Page 93
... ween , is he , And tidings rare To him do I bear , And news of price from his rich Ab - bee ! " " Now nay , now nay , thou naughty Page ! No learned clerk , I trow , am I , But well , I ween , May there be seen Dame Alice's hand with ...
... ween , is he , And tidings rare To him do I bear , And news of price from his rich Ab - bee ! " " Now nay , now nay , thou naughty Page ! No learned clerk , I trow , am I , But well , I ween , May there be seen Dame Alice's hand with ...
Page 94
... ween , are there , But their heads and their limbs are no - body knows where ! Ay , twenty - four corses , I rede , there be , Though one got away , and ran up a tree ! " Look nigher , look nigher , My trusty Squire ! " — " " " One is ...
... ween , are there , But their heads and their limbs are no - body knows where ! Ay , twenty - four corses , I rede , there be , Though one got away , and ran up a tree ! " Look nigher , look nigher , My trusty Squire ! " — " " " One is ...
Page 95
... ween , is he , And a belted Knight , In armour dight , Is begging a boon on his bended knee , With signs of grief and sounds of woe , Featly he kisseth his Holiness ' toe . " Now pardon , Holy Father , I crave , THE INGOLDSBY PENANCE . 95.
... ween , is he , And a belted Knight , In armour dight , Is begging a boon on his bended knee , With signs of grief and sounds of woe , Featly he kisseth his Holiness ' toe . " Now pardon , Holy Father , I crave , THE INGOLDSBY PENANCE . 95.
Page 96
... ween , be they , Well mote we spare A Page - or a pair , For the matter of that - Sir Ingoldsby Bray , But stout and true Soldiers , like you , Grow scarcer and scarcer every day ! Be prayers for the dead Duly read , Let a mass be sung ...
... ween , be they , Well mote we spare A Page - or a pair , For the matter of that - Sir Ingoldsby Bray , But stout and true Soldiers , like you , Grow scarcer and scarcer every day ! Be prayers for the dead Duly read , Let a mass be sung ...
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