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XXX.

The offended Monarch rode apart,
With bitter thought and swelling heart,
And would not now vouchsafe again
Through Stirling streets to lead his train.
'O Lennox, who would wish to rule
This changeling crowd, this common fool?
Hear'st thou,' he said, 'the loud acclaim
With which they shout the Douglas name ?
With like acclaim the vulgar throat
Strained for King James their morning note;
With like acclaim they hailed the day
When first I broke the Douglas sway;
And like acclaim would Douglas greet
If he could hurl me from my seat.
Who o'er the herd would wish to reign,
Fantastic, fickle, fierce, and vain?
Vain as the leaf upon the stream,
And fickle as a changeful dream;
Fantastic as a woman's mood,

And fierce as Frenzy's fevered blood.
Thou many-headed monster-thing,
O who would wish to be thy king?

XXXI.

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But soft! what messenger of speed Spurs hitherward his panting steed? I guess his cognizance afar

838. cognizance, the distinguishing mark worn by an armed knight, and sometimes by his dependents.

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'He prays, my liege, your sports keep bound 840
Within the safe and guarded ground;
For some foul purpose yet unknown,
Most sure for evil to the throne,
The outlawed Chieftain, Roderick Dhu,
Has summoned his rebellious crew;
'T is said, in James of Bothwell's aid
These loose banditti stand arrayed.
The Earl of Mar this morn from Doune
To break their muster march, and soon
Your Grace will hear of battle fought;
But earnestly the Earl besought,
Till for such danger he provide,
With scanty train you will not ride.'

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XXXII.

"Thou warn'st me I have done amiss, -
I should have earlier looked to this;
I lost it in this bustling day. -
Retrace with speed thy former way;
Spare not for spoiling of thy steed,
The best of mine shall be thy meed.
Say to our faithful Lord of Mar,
We do forbid the intended war;
Roderick this morn in single fight
Was made our prisoner by a knight,
And Douglas hath himself and cause

847. banditti, outlawed robbers.

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Submitted to our kingdom's laws.
The tidings of their leaders lost
Will soon dissolve the mountain host,
Nor would we that the vulgar feel,
For their Chief's crimes, avenging steel.
Bear Mar our message, Braco, fly!'
He turned his steed, 'My liege, I hie,
Yet ere I cross this lily lawn

I fear the broadswords will be drawn.'
The turf the flying courser spurned,
And to his towers the King returned.

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XXXIII.

Ill with King James's mood that day
Suited gay feast and minstrel lay;
Soon were dismissed the courtly throng,
And soon cut short the festal song.
Nor less upon the saddened town

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The evening sunk in sorrow down.
The burghers spoke of civil jar,

Of rumored feuds and mountain war,
Of Moray, Mar, and Roderick Dhu,

the Douglas too,

All in arms;
up
They mourned him pent within the hold,
'Where stout Earl William was of old.'
And there his word the speaker stayed,
And finger on his lip he laid,

Or pointed to his dagger blade.

868. vulgar, the common people.

887. Earl William. See note on 1. 550, above.

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But jaded horsemen from the west
At evening to the Castle pressed,
And busy talkers said they bore
Tidings of fight on Katrine's shore;
At noon the deadly fray begun,
And lasted till the set of sun.

Thus giddy rumor shook the town,

Till closed the Night her pennons brown.

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CANTO SIXTH

THE GUARD-ROOM

I.

THE sun, awakening, through the smoky air
Of the dark city casts a sullen glance,
Rousing each caitiff to his task of care,
Of sinful man the sad inheritance;
Summoning revellers from the lagging dance,
Scaring the prowling robber to his den;

Gilding on battled tower the warder's lance,
And warning student pale to leave his pen,
And yield his drowsy eyes to the kind nurse of men.

What various scenes, and O, what scenes of woe, 10
Are witnessed by that red and struggling beam!
The fevered patient, from his pallet low,

Through crowded hospital beholds its stream;
The ruined maiden trembles at its gleam,

3. caitiff. An unfortunate or wretched man; not in this case in its opprobrious sense of a despicable fellow. [O. E. caytif, wretched; Fr. chétif; It. cattivo; Lat. captivus, from capio, I take; E. captive.]

9. the kind nurse of men. Sleep. Cf.:

"Sleep! O gentle sleep! Nature's soft nurse."

-2 Henry IV. III. i. 5.

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