"Prior Aymer," said the Templar, "you are a man of gallantry, learned in the study of beauty, and as expert as a troubadour in all matters concerning the 'arrets' of love; but I shall expect much beauty in this celebrated Rowena to counterbalance the self-denial and forbearance which I must exert if I am to court the favor of such a seditious churl as you have described her father Cedric."
De én másféle ember vagyok. Én azt mondom, ennek a Rowenának tündérszépnek kell lennie, hogy a kedvéért türtőztessem magam, és barátságos legyek egy olyan lázadó fickóhoz, mint az apja, Cedric!