The Siege of Norwich Castle: A story of the last struggle against the ConquerorBlake, M. M. (Matilda Maria)
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The Siege of Norwich Castle: A story of the last struggle against the Conqueror
Blake, M. M. (Matilda Maria)
Historical fiction; William I, King of England, 1027 or 8-1087 -- Fiction
Westward the broad woodlands were in the young beauty of their summer
dress, wearing still somewhat of the rich variety of spring.
Mountainous white clouds cast purple shadows over the sea of their
close-packed crowns, in the shelter of which sang merles and mavises,
and the fitful nightingale; while above marsh and woodland many a hawk
and bustard hung poised on motionless wings, for in those days the
gamekeepers had no quarrel with them.
The sentinels on the keep of Blauncheflour had a fair panorama to look
upon as they marched to and fro upon the walls; but they did not pay
much heed to the beauties of nature, they were far too much engrossed
in the doings in the courtyard of the castle below, and their eyes only
left the knights who were gathered there, for an occasional glance at
the armed host assembled within the circle of the barbican.
Truly the cluster of gallant warriors before the grand portal of the
castle, glittering from head to foot with shining steel, lavishly
ornamented with gold and silver, were a goodly sight to see; though
perhaps Roger Bigod may have gathered a still gayer company round him a
century later, when gaudy plumes and surcoats embroidered with the
coats of arms of the wearers were the fashion of the day. In William
the Conqueror's time, military finery had trenched little on the
strictly useful, and the richness of these cavaliers consisted more in
fine inlay of precious metals than in feathers and embroidery, or
fantastic helms or armour. Their heads were covered with small conical
steel-caps, having a nasal to protect them from a transverse cut across
the face, or were encased in huge cylinders of steel, having narrow
apertures for the necessities of sight and breathing; their long
hauberks were of linked mail, or leather sewn all over with little
rings of steel; their straight cross-hilted swords measured three and a
half to four feet in length, and were encased in richly-chased and
jewelled scabbards, and suspended from baldrics ablaze with gold and
gems. Each wore in his belt the _miséricorde_, and at the saddle-bows
of some hung the battle-axe or mace. Their oval or heart-shaped shields
were from four to five feet long, richly embossed, and often bearing a
raised spike in the centre. Their long lances were adorned with square
or swallow-tailed pennons, according to their rank, for, when a knight
obtained the rank of banneret, or leader of a troop, the points were
shorn off his pennon. Their saddles and horse furniture were studded
with steel bosses, and often the reins were steel chains plentifully
enriched with gold, and the heavy steeds they bestrode had need of all
their sturdy strength to carry their burdens of man and metal at a
gallop, even at the prompting of golden spurs.
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