Ivanhoe -Sir Walter Scott -Chapter 27 Đây là một tác phẩm anh ngữ nổi tiếng với những từ vựng nâng cao chuyên ngành văn chương. Nhằm giúp các bạn yêu thich tiếng anh luyện tập và củng cố thêm kỹ năng đọc tiếng anh . | Ivanhoe Sir Walter Scott Chapter 27 Fond wretch and what canst thou relate But deeds of sorrow shame and sin Thy deeds are proved---thou know st thy fate But come thy tale---begin----begin. But I have griefs of other kind Troubles and sorrows more severe Give me to ease my tortured mind Lend to my woes a patient ear And let me if I may not find A friend to help---find one to hear. Crabbe s Hall of Justice When Urfried had with clamours and menaces driven Rebecca back to the apartment from which she had sallied she proceeded to conduct the unwilling Cedric into a small apartment the door of which she heedfully secured. Then fetching from a cupboard a stoup of wine and two flagons she placed them on the table and said in a tone rather asserting a fact than asking a question Thou art Saxon father---Deny it not she continued observing that Cedric hastened not to reply the sounds of my native language are sweet to mine ears though seldom heard save from the tongues of the wretched and degraded serfs on whom the proud Normans impose the meanest drudgery of this dwelling. Thou art a Saxon father a Saxon and save as thou art a servant of God a freeman. Thine accents are sweet in mine ear. Do not Saxon priests visit this castle then replied Cedric it were methinks their duty to comfort the outcast and oppressed children of the soil. They come not or if they come they better love to revel at the boards of their conquerors answered Urfried than to hear the groans of their countrymen so at least report speaks of them---of myself I can say little. This castle for ten years has opened to no priest save the debauched Norman chaplain who partook the nightly revels of Front-de-Boeuf and he has been long gone to render an account of his stewardship. But thou art a Saxon a Saxon priest and I have one question to ask of thee. I am a Saxon answered Cedric but unworthy surely of the name of priest. Let me begone on my way I swear I will return or send one of our fathers more worthy to .
