Harold : the Last of the Saxon Kings — Volume 10 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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alone would answer; neither deem me insensible to the glorious lot of
presiding, under heaven, and by the light of our laws, over the destinies of the English realm,--if I pause to weigh well the responsibilities incurred, and the obstacles to be surmounted. There is that on my mind that I would fain unbosom, not of a nature to discuss in an assembly so numerous, but which I would rather submit to a chosen few whom you yourselves may select to hear me, in whose cool wisdom, apart from personal love to me, ye may best confide;--your most veteran thegns, your most honoured prelates: To them will I speak, to them make clean my bosom; and to their answer, their counsels, will I in all things defer: whether with loyal heart to serve another, whom, hearing me, they may decide to choose; or to fit my soul to bear, not unworthily, the weight of a kingly crown." Alred lifted his mild eyes to Harold, and there were both pity and approval in his gaze, for he divined the Earl. "Thou hast chosen the right course, my son; and we will retire at once, and elect those with whom thou mayest freely confer, and by whose judgment thou mayest righteously abide." The prelate turned, and with him went the conclave. Left alone with Haco, the last said, abruptly: "Thou wilt not be so indiscreet, O Harold, as to confess thy compelled oath to the fraudful Norman?" "That is my design," replied Harold, coldly. The son of Sweyn began to remonstrate, but the Earl cut him short. |
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