He poured out two cups of white hippocras: pushed one across the board for her.

The night is still young and the spices and hippocras will soon be served.

"Yes, my lady," the woman answered, then left the tower room quickly to serve the hippocras before it got cold.

This is the origin of the name hippocras.

Hippocras fell out of fashion and was forgotten during the 18th century.

He sipped hippocras in preference to wine or mead, and ate but little.

Original recipes for hippocras were made until the 19th century, when it fell out of favor.

In England, in 1723, there was a recipe for red hippocras containing milk and brandy.

The doctor fussed up a small fire and poured a jar of spicy hippocras into a pan to warm.

Apparently, the recipe for hippocras was brought back to Europe from the Orient, following the crusades.

While sweeter than hippocras, sangria was originally made with spices, including cinnamon, ginger, and pepper.

Simon choked, spattering hippocras down his tunic.

As an accompaniment, I suggest a flavored wine punch called Hippocras, a drink that was popular in the French court from the 13th century onward.

Since the 16th century, the word has been generally spelled hippocras or hipocras in English and hypocras in French.

"Elmar, the red for Ser Jaime, water for the Lady Brienne, and hippocras for myself."

In Chaucer's "Merchant's Tale," old January drinks spiced ypocras (hippocras) as a wine potion to heat his blood for his bride, young May.

The "Dreizack"-fountain in the "Freiestrasse" will be filled with hippocras, or spelled in the Swiss German of Basel, hypokras.

He sat there like a man altogether given over to the influences of the time and the place, fondling the lynx beneath the chin and sipping hippocras from a goblet of silver.

A continuous stream of attendants poured a heady, warm mixture of dry red wine spiced with lemon, cinnamon and ginger, called Hippocras, which helped to warm the chilly, wet evening considerably.

At eleven o'clock to the stroke, up came my valet with the morning cup of hippocras, an excellent thing for the qualms, and some slight refection, as the breast of an ortolan or wing of a widgeon.

And after the initial toast, in which Turold and Aldyth had shared a gilded goblet full of spiced hippocras, he had called for ale, but his bride-to-be preferred wine, as if she were as Norman as Lord 15.