Author: Robert Jordan
Cites
- NULL (10)
- IN: A Crown of Swords (1996) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: There can be no health in us, nor any good thing grow, for the land is one with the Dragon Reborn, and he one with the land. Soul of fire, heart of stone, in pride he conquers, forcing the proud to yield. He calls upon the mountains to kneel, and the seas to give way, and the very skies to bow. Pray that the heart of stone remembers tears, and the soul of fire, love.
FROM: From a much-disputed translatio of The Prophecies of the Dragon by the poet Kyera Termendal, of Shiota, believed to have been published between FY 700 and FY 800, (750), Fictional, NULL
- IN: Lord of Chaos (1994) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: The lions sing and the hills take flight.
The moon by day, and the sun by night.
Blind woman, deaf man, jackdaw fool.
Let the Lord of Chaos rule.
FROM: Chant from a children's game heard in Great Arvalon,
the Fourth Age, (None), Fictional, NULL
- IN: The Dragon Reborn (1991) Fantasy Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: And his paths shall be many, and who shall know his name, for he shall be born among us many times, in many guises, as he has been and ever will be, time without end. His coming shall be like the sharp edge of the plow, turning our lives in furrows from out of the places where we lie in our silence. The breaker of bonds; the forger of chains. The maker of futures; the unshaper of destiny.
FROM: from Commentaries on the Prophecies of the Dragon, by Jurith Dorine, Right Hand to the Queen of Almoren, 742 AB, the Third Age, (None), Fictional, NULL
- IN: The Fires of Heaven (1993) Fantasy Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: With his coming are the dread fires born again. The hills burn, and the land turns sere. The tides of men run out, and the hours dwindle. The wall is pierced, and the veil of parting raised. Storms rumble beyond the horizon, and the fires of heaven purge the earth. There is no salvation without destruction, no hope this side of death.
FROM: -fragment from The Prophecies of the Dragon believed translated by N'Delia Basolaine
First Maid and Swordfast to Raidhen of Hol Cuchone (circa 400AB), (None), Fictional, NULL
- IN: The Eye of the World (1990) Fantasy, American
EPIGRAPH: And it came to pass in those days, as it had come before and would come again, that the Dark lay heavy on the land and weighed down the hearts of men, and the green things failed, and hope died. And men cried out to the Creator, saying, O Light of the Heavens, Light of the World, let the Promised One be born of the mountain, according to the prophecies, as he was in ages past and will be in ages to come. Let the Prince of the Morning sing to the land that green things will grow and the valleys give forth lambs. Let the arm of the Lord of the Dawn shelter us from the Dark, and the great sword of justice defend us. Let the Dragon ride again on the winds of time.
FROM: From Charal Drianaan te Calamon, The Cycle of the Dragon.
Author unknown, the Fourth Age, (1990), Fictional, NULL
- IN: The Great Hunt (1990) Fantasy, American
EPIGRAPH: And it shall come to pass that what men made shall be shattered, and the Shadow shall lie across the Pattern of the Age, and the Dark One shall once more lay his hand upon the world of man. Women shall weep and men quail as the nations of the earth are rent like rotting cloth. Neither shall anything stand nor abide . . .
Yet one shall be born to face the Shadow, born once more as he was born before and shall be born again, time without end. The Dragon shall be Reborn, and there shall be wailing and gnashing of teeth at his rebirth. In sackcloth and ashes shall he clothe the people, and he shall break the world again by his coming, tearing apart all ties that bind. Like the unfettered dawn shall he blind us, and burn us, yet shall the Dragon Reborn confront the Shadow at the Last Battle, and his blood shall give us the Light. Let tears flow, O ye people of the world. Weep for your salvation.
FROM: From The Karaethon Cycle: The Prophecies of the Dragon, as translated by Ellaine Marise'idin Alshinn, Chief Librarian at the Court of Arafel, in the Year of Grace 231 of the New Era, the Third Age, (None), Fictional, NULL
- IN: The Path of Daggers (1998) Fantasy, American
EPIGRAPH: On the heights, all paths are paved with daggers.
FROM: Old Seanchan saying, (None), Fictional, NULL
- IN: Winter's Heart (2000) Fantasy, American
EPIGRAPH: The seals that hold back night shall weaken, and in the heart of winter shall winter's heart be born amid the wailing of lamentations and the gnashing of teeth, for winter's heart shall ride a black horse, and the name of it is Death.
FROM: From The Karaethon Cycle: The Prophecies of the Dragon, (None), Fictional, NULL
- Robert Jordan (1)
- IN: The Shadow Rising (1992) Fantasy, American
EPIGRAPH: The Shadow shall rise across the world, and darken every land, even to the smallest corner, and there shall be neither Light nor safety. And he who shall be born of the Dawn, born of the Maiden, according to Prophecy, he shall stretch forth his hands to catch the Shadow, and the world shall scream in the pain of salvation. All Glory be to the Creator, and to the Light, and to he who shall be born again. May the Light save us from him.
FROM: From Commentaries on the Karaethon Cycle
Sereine dar Shamelle Motara
Counsel-Sister to Comaelle,
High Queen of Jaramide
(circa 325 AB, the Third Age), (1992), Fictional, NULL
Cited by
- Robert Jordan (1)
- IN: The Shadow Rising (1992) Fantasy, American
EPIGRAPH: The Shadow shall rise across the world, and darken every land, even to the smallest corner, and there shall be neither Light nor safety. And he who shall be born of the Dawn, born of the Maiden, according to Prophecy, he shall stretch forth his hands to catch the Shadow, and the world shall scream in the pain of salvation. All Glory be to the Creator, and to the Light, and to he who shall be born again. May the Light save us from him.
FROM: From Commentaries on the Karaethon Cycle
Sereine dar Shamelle Motara
Counsel-Sister to Comaelle,
High Queen of Jaramide
(circa 325 AB, the Third Age), (1992), Fictional, NULL
- Robert and Sanderson, Brandon Jordan (1)
- IN: Towers of Midnight (2010) Fantasy, American
EPIGRAPH: It soon became obvious, even within the stedding, that the Pattern was growing frail. The sky darkened. Our dead appeared, standing in rings outside the borders of the stedding, looking in. Most troublingly, trees fell ill, and no song would heal them.
It was in this time of sorrows that I stepped up to the Great Stump. At first, I was forbidden, but my mother, Covril, demanded I have my chance. I do not know what sparked her change of heart, as she herself had argued quite decisively for the opposing side. My hands shook. I would be the last speaker, and most seemed to have already made up their minds to open the Book of Translation. They considered me an afterthought.
And I knew that unless I spoke true, humanity would be left alone to face the Shadow. In that moment, my nervousness fled. I felt only a stillness, a calm sense of purpose. I opened my mouth, and I began to speak.
FROM: From The Dragon Reborn, by Loial, son of Arent son of Halan, of Stedding Shangtai, (1991), Fictional, NULL