Gaston de Blondeville, vol. 1 of 4 : $b or the court of Henry III. keeping festival in Ardenne, a romance. St. Alban's abbey, a metrical tale; with some poetical piecesRadcliffe, Ann Ward
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Gaston de Blondeville, vol. 1 of 4 : $b or the court of Henry III. keeping festival in Ardenne, a romance. St. Alban's abbey, a metrical tale; with some poetical pieces
Radcliffe, Ann Ward
Gothic fiction; Great Britain -- History -- Henry III, 1216-1272 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
=Contenynge a trew chronique of what passed at
Killingworth, in Ardenn, when Our Soveren
Lord, the Kynge, kept ther his fest of
Senzt Michel; with ye marveylous
accident, that ther befel, at the solempnissazion
of the marriage
of Gaston de Blondeville.
With divers things, curious
to be known,
thereunto purtayning.
With an
account of the
grete Turney,
ther held
in the
yere
MCCLVI.=
=Changed out of the Norman tongue
By Grymbald, Monk of Senzt Marie
Priori in Killingworth.=
THE FIRST DAY.
At the head of this chapter was a drawing, of the King and Queen, with
their train, passing under the towers of Kenilworth. Near the King rode
a young knight of a very spirited air; in one hand he held his cap,
bending towards the King, who seemed to be speaking to him, and with the
other he reined in his fiery courser. At some distance, was a man
pressing through the crowd, with eager gesticulation and a wild
countenance, towards the King. The royal banner, on the tower above, was
tinged by the setting sun, and the arms and caps of the soldiers on the
battlement there glistened with the rays. The cap of one of these, who,
as if to obtain a longer view of the King, appeared to have stretched
too far forward, was falling on the multitude below; some of whom were
laughing.
FIRST DAY.
It was at the feast of Saint Michel, that King Henry, the third of his
name, with his Queen and sundrie of the nobles of the realm and a
marvellous train of estates and gentils, came to keep court in Ardenn,
at his castle of Kenilworth. The day was drawing to an end ere they
arrived: and it was a goodly sight to see this noble company coming over
the forest, till then so lonesome; and the last light of this day’s sun
glittering upon the helmets and lances of the King’s guard; likewise on
the gorgeous apparelling of their horses and trumpets, with their
banners unrolled, that went before his grace; also on the litters of the
Queen, covered with cloth of gold and with tapestry of rich colours,
brought from her own land beyond the sea.
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