THE HERD BOY AND HIS HERMIT
By Charlotte M. Yonge
Henry, thou of holy birth,
Thou, to whom thy Windsor gave
Nativity and name and grave
Heavily upon his head
Ancestral crimes were visited.
Meek in heart and undefiled,
Patiently his soul resigned,
Blessing, while he kissed the rod,
His Redeemer and his God.
SOUTHEY
CONTENTS
[ THE HERD BOY AND HIS HERMIT ]
[ CHAPTER II. — THE SNOW-STORM ]
[ CHAPTER III. — OVER THE MOOR ]
[ CHAPTER IV. — A SPORTING PRIORESS ]
[ CHAPTER V. — MOTHER AND SON ]
[ CHAPTER VI. — A CAUTIOUS STEPFATHER ]
[ CHAPTER VII. — ON DERWENT BANKS ]
[ CHAPTER VIII. — THE HERMIT ]
[ CHAPTER IX. — HENRY OF WINDSOR ]
[ CHAPTER X. — THE SCHOLAR OF THE MOUNTAINS ]
[ CHAPTER XI. — THE RED ROSE ]
[ CHAPTER XII. — A PRUDENT RECEPTION ]
[ CHAPTER XIII. — FELLOW TRAVELLERS ]
[ CHAPTER XIV. — THE JOURNEY ]
[ CHAPTER XVI. — THE HERMIT IN THE TOWER ]
[ CHAPTER XVII. — A CAPTIVE KING ]
[ CHAPTER XVIII. — AT THE MINORESSES’ ]
[ CHAPTER XIX. — A STRANGE EASTER EVE ]
[ CHAPTER XXII. — THE NUT-BROWN MAID ]
[ CHAPTER XXIII. — BROUGHAM CASTLE ]