Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton

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Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton Harold : the Last of the Saxon Kings…

The Saxon rider reared his head at these words, and gazed on the large front of Hardrada, as he answered, loud and distinct:
"Seven feet of land for a grave, or, seeing that he is taller than other men, as much more as his corse may demand!"
"Then go back, and tell Harold my brother to get ready for battle; for never shall the Scalds and the warriors of Norway say that Tostig lured their king in his cause, to betray him to his foe. Here did he come, and here came I, to win as the brave win, or die as the brave die!"
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Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton Harold : the Last of the Saxon Kings…

But a few days before the new-built Abbey had been solemnly consecrated; with the completion of that holy edifice, Edward's life itself seemed done. Like the kings of Egypt, he had built his tomb.
Within the palace, if possible, still greater was the agitation; more dread the suspense. Lobbies, halls, corridors, stairs, ante-rooms, were filled with churchmen and thegns. Nor was it alone for news of the King's state that their brows were so knit, that their breath came and went so short. It is not when a great chief is dying, that men compose their minds to deplore a loss.
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Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton Harold : the Last of the Saxon Kings…

As it ceased, prelate and thegn raised their chief from the floor, and in imitation of the old custom of Teuton and Northman—when the lord of their armaments was borne on shoulder and shield—Harold mounted a platform, and rose in full view of the crowd.
"Thus," said the arch-prelate, "we choose Harold son of Godwin for lord and for king." And the thegns drew round, and placed hand on Harold's knee, and cried aloud, "We choose thee, O Harold, for lord and for king." And row by row, line by line, all the multitude shouted forth, "We choose thee, O Harold, for lord and king."
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