The magic ring, Vol. 1 (of 3)La Motte-Fouqué, Friedrich Heinrich Karl, Freiherr de
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The magic ring, Vol. 1 (of 3)
La Motte-Fouqué, Friedrich Heinrich Karl, Freiherr de
German fiction -- Translations into English; Romances
Hereupon they all bent their way down the long-winding stairs, and
afterwards to the chapel, which, as if for the protection of the
castle, stood at one corner of the outer wall near the eastern gateway.
There the squires laid down the bright-gleaming armour before the
altar. Sir Hugh placed the great sword in his son’s hand, and gave him
his blessing, then quitted the chapel with all his attendants.
The young man was thus left alone, and, with his drawn sword and
graceful demeanour, seemed almost like a supernatural guardian of the
sanctuary.
CHAPTER V.
How Sir Otto watched his Armour through the night.
Aloft in the chapel-roof there shone, from afar, a single lamp,
illuminating in such manner the fine Gothic arches, with their
richly-carved branches and foliage, that one might have deemed himself
under the shade of a long leafy avenue in a wood, and have looked
up through the trees for the clear blue light of heaven. Meanwhile
the ground of the chapel (like the earth itself to the weak eyes of
mortals) remained, with all its forms and imagery, dim and doubtful. At
first the young knight’s thoughts were wholly devout and religious. He
knelt down with his hands folded over his sword-hilt, and holding up
the cross, with which it was surmounted, like a crucifix before him,
lifted up his eyes to the richly-fretted and illumined church-roof,
reflecting by some natural associations on an event which had left deep
impressions on his youthful mind. He remembered that his now sainted
mother had died on a journey, without any other shelter than that of
the forest trees. She was no longer able to speak with him, but, with
sweet smiles and eyes still intelligent, had pointed to the brightblue
vernal sky that was then visible above them. With his mother’s death
other associations were soon united, till by degrees his attention came
back again to his situation at the present moment. It occurred to him,
with a feeling of self-reproach, how little he had hitherto thought of
the chapel in which he was thus left alone at midnight, and, with a
mixed emotion of curiosity and awe, he started up from his place at the
altar.
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