Bernhard Severin Ingemann,
King Eric and the Outlaws, Vol…
“ Eric was silent. The moon shone full on his noble form, and as he sat calm and erect on his fiery steed, with the white plume in his hat, and the purple mantle over his shoulder, he almost resembled the chivalrous St. George, about to strike his lance into the dragon's throat. His manly countenance was pale, and expressive of lofty indignation. "That I vowed to the dead I must perform," he said, after a thoughtful pause. "A wise monarch should disperse the ungodly."As the king uttered these words an arrow whistled past his breast, and stuck in Drost Aagé's mantle."Murderers! traitors!" ”
