Janet Harvey Kelman, Stories from the Crusades (1907)
“ There was no time to put on armour. There was scarcely time even to dress. As Richard sprang into the saddle, he shouted:‘Fight like men whose only hope is in courage. Verily, I myself shall sever the head of him who fails in his duty.’The great host of the Saracens rushed on. Trumpets pealed, and banners streamed in the air. There seemed no hope for the small band of knights. But the lion-hearted king was with the knights, and victory followed his sword. Men could scarcely believe that he was human, for wherever the battle was hottest Richard seemed to spring from the ground. ”
