Book Quote by Thomas Malory

“I shall bere your noble fame, for ye spake a grete worde and fulfilled it worshipfully.”

— Thomas Malory

Through this same man and me hath all this war been wrought, and the death of the most noblest knights of the world; for…

— Thomas Malory

For, as I suppose, no man in this world hath lived better than I have done, to achieve that I have done.

— Thomas Malory

Then he looked by him, and was ware of a damsel that came riding as fast as her horse might gallop upon a fair…

— Thomas Malory

King Pellinore that time followed the questing beast.

— Thomas Malory

Whoso pulleth out this sword of this stone and anvil is rightwise king born of all England.

— Thomas Malory

And much more am I sorrier for my good knights' loss than for the loss of my fair queen; for queens I might have…

— Thomas Malory

It was the month of May, the month when the foliage of herbs and trees is most freshly green, when buds ripened and blossoms…

— Thomas Malory

This beast went to the well and drank, and the noise was in the beast's belly like unto the questing of thirty couple hounds,…

— Thomas Malory

The joy of love is too short, and the sorrow thereof, and what cometh thereof, dureth over long.

— Thomas Malory

Always Sir Arthur lost so much blood that it was a marvel he stood on his feet, but he was so full of knighthood…

— Thomas Malory

The sweetness of love is short-lived, but the pain endures.

— Thomas Malory