Wager of Battle: A Tale of Saxon Slavery in Sherwood ForestHerbert, Henry William
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Wager of Battle: A Tale of Saxon Slavery in Sherwood Forest
Herbert, Henry William
Anglo-Saxons -- Fiction; Great Britain -- History -- Norman period, 1066-1154 -- Fiction; Sherwood Forest (England) -- Fiction
Behind these came, in proud procession, six tall priests, nobly
mounted on ambling palfreys, each bearing a gilded cross, and then the
crozier of the abbot of Furness Abbaye, followed by that proud
prelate, with his distinctive, hierarchal head-tire, cope, and
dalmatique, and all the splendid paraphernalia of his sacred feudal
dignity, supported by all his clergy in their full canonicals, and a
long train of monks and choristers, these waving perfumed chalices,
those raising loud and clear the hymns appointed for the ceremonial.
A hundred gentlemen of birth and station, on foot, bare-headed, clad
in the liveries of the house of Taillebois, blue velvet slashed and
lined with cloth of silver laid down on white satin, came next, the
escort of the bridal party, and were followed by a multitude of
beautiful girls, dressed in virgin white, strewing flowers before the
feet of the bride's palfrey.
But when she appeared, mounted on a snow-white Andalusian jennet,
whose tail and mane literally swept the ground in waves of silver, in
her robes of white sendal and cloth of silver, with the bridal
head-tire of long-descending gauzy fillets floating around her like a
wreath of mist about a graceful cypress, and her long auburn ringlets
disheveled in their mazes of bright curls, powdered with diamond dust
and garlanded with virgin roses, the very battlements shook to the
shouts of applause, which made the banners toss and rustle as if a
storm-wind smote them.
Two pages, dressed in cloth of silver, tended her bridle-reins on
either hand, and two more bore up the long emblazoned foot-cloths of
white and silver, which would otherwise have embarrassed the paces of
the beautiful and docile steed which bore her, timing its tread to the
soft symphony of lutes and dulcimers which harbingered the progress;
while no less than six belted knights, with their chains of gold about
their necks, bore the staves of the satin canopy, or baldacchino,
which sheltered her fair beauties from the beams of the blythe May
morning.
Twelve bridesmaids, all of noble birth, mounted like herself on
snow-white palfreys, all robed and filleted in white and silver, and
garlanded with pale blush roses, nymphs worthy of the present goddess,
bridled and blushed behind her. And there, radiant with love and
triumph, making his glorious charger--a red roan, with a mane and tail
white and redundant as the surges of the creamy sea--caracole, and
bound from the dull earth in sobresaults, croupades and balotades,
which would have crazed a professor of equitation with admiration,
apart from envy, rode Aradas de Ratcliffe, with his twelve groom's-men
glittering with gems, and glorious with silk upon silk, silver upon
silver.
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