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THE  LIBRARY 

OF 

THE  UNIVERSITY 
OF  CALIFORNIA 

LOS  ANGELES 


THE 


17  I    F    E 


O    F 


ROBERT    BRUCE 


KING     OF 


SCOTS. 

A      POEM, 


By    JOHN    HARVEY      M.  A. 


—  FUIMUS  Troes,  fwt  IHum,  &  wgens 
Gloria  Teucrorumj/mw  omnia  Jupiter  Argos 
Tranfiulit.  V I R  G.  ^En. 


EDINBURGH, 

Printed   byJoHNCATANACH,     in  WarMon's  Clofsa  oppofite  t 
'       the  Lttckmbootbs.     MDCCXXIX. 


•  • 


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T     O 

The    Right   Honourable, 

The    Lord    BRUCE. 


My    LORD, 

HE  enfuing  Poem  prefumes  to  Ihelter 
it  felf  under  your  Patronage,  not 
upon  Account  of  its  Merit,  but  in 
Confidence  of  its  Title.  ROBERT 
BRUCE  was  born  to  make  his  own 
Way  to  Greatnefs  and  to  Renown, 
to  become  the  Love  and  Aftoniilirnent  of  Mankind, 
and  hath,  in  a  Manner,  fecur'd  the  Succefs  of  any 
huneft  and  tolerable  Endeavour  in  his  Behalf.  VVhilft 


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others 


C         ) 

others  may  ftrain  hard  to  diftinguilh  their  HE- 
ROES and  themfelves,  the  leaft  Attempt  in  his 
Favour  fhines  back  upon  the  Author,  and  gilds 
him  with  the  Refle&ions  of  his  Glory. 

UNKNOWN,  My  Lord,  'but  thus  fupported, 
I  have  ventured  into  your  Prefence ;  'Tis  thus  I 
have  dar'd  to  be  bold,  in  Spite  of  my  Imperfefli- 
ons  and  Obfcurity.  Nor  am  I  ignorant  of  the  Danger 
and  Delicacy  that  attends  fuch  an  Effay,  as  is  that  of 
the  Life  of  ROBERT  BRUCE  King  of  S  C  O  T  S  ; 
the  very  Mention  of  whofe  Name  can  confign  to  Fame, 
or  condemn  to  Infamy  for  ever.  A  Name  !  that 
hath  long  ago  difarm'd  Malice  and  Flattery  at  once; 
and  hath  fet  it  felf  equally  above  Libel  and  Pane- 
gyric! 

I  lhall  hope  the  beft.  I'm  fare  I  have  meant  well, 
and,  Your  Lordfhip  knows,  Perfection  is  no  Prero- 
gative of  Humanity. 


I  F   his  Character  then   can   afFedl  at  fuch  a  Rate 
the  leaft   Remembrance  of  him,  even  in  an  obfcure 

Perfon 


C        ) 

Perfon  and  a  Stranger  ;     what  Glory  muft  it  difFufe 
amongll  his  Kindred,  what  Honours  derive  upon  his 
Pofterity  ?     Your  noble  Family,  My  Lord,    need  not 
have  Recourfe   to  the  Herauld-Offi.ce  for  a  Coat,     or 
an  Efcutcheon  ;      You  have  many   a  gallant  Field  to 
furnifli  out    the  Device,     and    BANNOCKBURN 
to  diftinguifh   the    Bearing.       The    Defcendents     of 
ROBERT   BRUCE    need  not  envy   thofe  Aflions 
that    are  handed  down  to  us  in  the  founding   Rhe- 
toric of  Greece,  or  that  appear  in  the  brighteft  Pomp 
Of    Roman    Eloquence.     By     him     the    Laurels   of 
Marathon  have  been  rivaFd   on   the  Banks    of  Forth, 
nor    do  the  Grampian  Plains  give   Way    to   thofe  of 
Pharfalia. 

I T  is  not,  My  Lord,  the  Intent  of  this  Addrefs, 
to  encroach  upon  your  Time,  or  to  run  a 
Length  of  Encomium  equally  naufeous  and  fiit 
pefled.  All  my  Defign  is  to  beg  your  Lordfhip's 
Protection  to  aa  Effay  on  the  Reign  of  your  great 
Anceftor;  one  of  the  moft  renown'd  t  Princes 
(as  B  u  C  H  A  N  N  A  N,  no  very  great  Friend 

a   2  to 


to  Monarchy,    owns  )   that  ever  fway'd   a  Sceptre; 

I  hope  his  Character  has  fuffer'd   as  little    in  my. 
Hands,  as  it  has  by  any  former  Attempt    this   Way* 
And   if  You  can  find    any  Account  in  the  Perufai 
of  thefe    Sheets,     That,     with   the  continued    Ho- 
nour   and   Happlnefs    of  Your    Illuftrious    Family, 
(  now  the  only  Rival  of  its  great    Originals,     H  U  N- 
T  I  N  G  T  O  N    and    C  A  R  R  I  c  K  ;  lhall  complete  the 
Satisfaction   of,. 

My    LORD, 

Your  Lord/hip's 
Moft    Humble, 

Moft  Obedient,    and' 
Devoted    Servant,. 


John  Harvey. 


THE 


%^i^  T)o  not  pretend,  in  the  following  Sheets,  to  prefent 
S)  /  £  the  Reader  with  an  Epic  Poem.  M  1  prefume  isr 
G&$$fe  'That  I  have  wrote  fomething  in  Imitation  of  one, 
as  will')  I  hope,  appear  from  the  fubfeque-Kt  Hints. 
To  begin  then  with  the  AUion,  it  ought  to  be  founded  on 
Hiftorical  Truth,  or  may  be  founded  upon  Fable.  The 
'Patrons  for  the  abfohite  Necejjity  of  Fable  have  the  w 'hole- 
Current  of  Antiquity  again  ft  them.  For  when  they  have 
thrown  Lucan  and  Statius  out  of  the  C/afs  of  Epic  Writers 
among  the  Ancients,  and  TaiTo  and  Milton  among  the 
Moderns,  becaufe  their  'Poems  were  not  founded  tip  on  Fi- 
ction ;  yet  unluckily  the  Iliad  and  ^Efieid  fland  in  the  Way, 
built  upon  certain  Faft,  upon  true  and  undeniable  Hi  ft  cry. 

That  the  ^ILnetd  is  grounded  upon  FaU,  is  plain  from  the 
joint  Teftimovy  of  all  the  Roman  Hiftorians*  The  Account  of 
'^Eneas  his  coming  into  ltz\y,  fettling  there,  and  giving  the  fr  ft 
\Rije  to  the  Roman  State,  which  was  founded  by  bis  Slice  ejfors 
about  Three  hundred  Tears  after  him,  has  been  confirmed  by 
the' general  Voice  of  Antiquity  for  upwards  of  Two,  thoufand 

Tears,, 


The    PREFACE. 

9'ears,  and  is  only  oppos'd  by  a  fttpercilious  Critic  or 
Two,  who  would  pretend  ( in  Order  to  be  Jingular  and  con- 
fequently  diftingidjh 'd  )  that  ^Eneas  never  came  into  Italy.  / 
have  not  Time  to  enter  into  the  Merits  of  their  Side  of  the 
Qiteflion',  nor  do  I  think  it  neceffary,  Jince  the  Majority  on 
Ours  muft  determine  the  Cafe,  and  render  the  Affertion  of 
a  fmgle  Perfon  or  tw@,  of  'very  little  or  no  Moment  at  all. 

that  the  Iliad  is  likffWays  founded  upon  Hiftorical  Truth, 
is  plain  from  the  unanimous  Confent  of  all  Antiquity.    And 
ifwejbou'd  reject  evry  Account  be  fides,  yet  we  never  can 
that  of  Dares  Phrygius,    and    Didys    Cretenfis,   who  both 
ferv'd  at  the  Siege  of  Troy,  the  one  on  the  Trojan  Side,  the 
ether   on   the  Grecian,    tinder   Idomeneus   King   of  Crete. 
Ibis  la  ft  was  particularly  enjoin  d  by  that  'Prince,  to  write 
the  Memoirs  of  fo  remarkable  a  Siege ;     which  he  did  in 
Phoenician  CharaUers,  upon  the  "Barks  or  rather  Rbinds  of 
Linden  frees',    and  ordering  at  his  T)eatb  a  Copy  to  be 
interred  with  him  in  a  Tin  Cbeft,   it  was  done  at  Gnoflus, 
the  Tlace  of  his  "Birth  and  'Burial.     *But  his  Grave  hav- 
ing been  afterwards  thrown  open  by  an  ^Earthquake,  fome 
'Peafants  found  the  Che  ft,  and  deliver' d  it  to   their  Mafler 
Eupraxides,    by   whom  it    was   carried  to  Rutilius  Rufus 
the    Roman  Troconful  in    thofe  Tarts,  and  by  him  fent  to 
•Nero  the    Emperor,    who    commanded  the    Hiftory   to  be 
translated  into  Greek,   the   Latin  T^erfion  whereof  is  now 
in  every  Body's  Hands.     So   that  we  fee  the  two  only  Epic 
Poems  (  at  lea  ft  thofe  that  are  allow' d  for  fuch  )  are  found- 
ed on  real  Hiftorical  Iruth,  and  as  certain  FaB,  as  is  the 
'Poem  called,  The  Life  of  Robert  Bruce  King  of  Scots. 

The  Time  of  Aftion  (beginning  at  the  Battle  of  Methuen, 
which  fell  out  according  to  Buchanan,   on  the    i^th  of  the 
Cal.  of  Auguir,  or  the  1 8/#  of  July,  to  the  'Battle  of  Ban- 
nock- 


The     PREFACE. 

nockburn,  which  happen  d  en   the  zift  of  June  after)  com- 
prehends 1 1  Months  and  fome   'Days. 

The  ABion  it  f elf  is  One,  according  to  theftritteft  Rules. 

The  f  articular  Attempts  of  James  Douglas,  Edward  Bruce, 
Thomas  Randolf,  &c.  wake  up  the  different  Epifodes, 
which  are  all  fubfervient  to  the  grand  Attion. 

1  hope  the  Moral  is  as  clear,  and  as  plainly  dedticible 
from  the  SubjeU,  as  can  poffibly  he  dejired.     Tiety,  'Patience* 
and  Courage,  are  inculcated  on  ths  Reader  from  the  Cha- 
racter of  Robert  Brnce,   where  they  jhone   in  fo   confpicuous 
a  Manner.    The  Tride,  the   Violence,  and  Tyranny  of  his 
foreign  Enemies,  the  Treachery,  the  Pill  any,  and  at  I  aft  the 
total  Ruin  of  his  rebellious  Siibjefts,   are  fet  in  their  proper  ' 
Light.    The  fir  ft  Tart  to  he  imitated  by  every  ^Prince,  the  lat- 
ter to  he  detefted  by  every  'Perfvn  that's  honeft,   and  a  Lover 
of  his  Country. 

As  to  the  Number  of  Books  in  an  Heroic  Poem,  there  cany 
I  prefume,  he  no  Hated  Rule.  Or  if  there  is,  and  if  Homer 
be  the  Standard,  Virgil  is  in  the  Wrong.  'But  Homer  can- 
not be  the  Standard,  nor  was  the  Iliad  ever  divided  by  him 
into  %ooks,  but  fuvg  or  recited  in  little  broken  Sketches,  caird 
by  the  Greeks  Rhapfodies ;  and  vcere  Jo  handed  about,  till 
( becaufe  they  contain  d  excellent  Maxims  both  civil  and  mi- 
litary )  they  were  collected  by  Lycurgus  the  great  Law- 
giver of  the  Spartans,  and  after  him  digefted  into  that  Or- 
der fbey  now  appear  in  amongft  us,  by  Solon  and  others. 

Machines  are  *Parts  of  a  ¥oem  introduced  upon  extraordi- 
varv  Occafans.  When  a  jDifficu/tv  occurs  that  exceeds  all 
Trobability  of  being  unravel? d  by  human  Means,  then  the: 
*Poet  mujl  hai'e  Recourfe  to  fome  fuperior  Tower,  whofe  In- 
teri'entionisreqtiijitefor  clearing  the  Embarrafsmevt.  I  have 


The    PREFACE. 

e  them  but  fparingly,  and  never  >  1  think,  but  'upon 
Neceffiiy. 

A  no  the  Manners  and  Characters  2  hope  they  are  pretty 
evenly  prefervdy  but  I  leave  the  Judgment  of  the  whole  to 
the  Reader. 

There  are  two  Lines,  B.  3.?.  1 86  L.  laft,  mifplac'd by  Inad- 
vertency. The  lajl  mu ft  be  read 'fir ft. 

I  have  us'd  the  Word  South'ron  as  it  was  a  Term  in  thofe 
T)ays,  peculiarly  appropriated  by  the  Scots  to  the  Englilh, 
upon  Account  of  their  Situation  in  RefpeU  to  them ;  and  be- 
caufe  it  has  more  of  the  Mr  of  thofe  Times  than  the  ordi- 
nary modern  Appellation.  And  where  the  Word  Southern 
is  made  Ufe  of  (  which  I  think  is  but  once )  /'/  denotes  the 
South  'Parts  of  Scotland.  I  do  not  remember  anything  fur- 
ther worttiobferving,  where  any  Ef capes  do  occur -,  the  Read- 
er may  pardon  or  corrcffi  them  as  he  thinks  ft. 


A  LIST 


L      IS      T 


O    F 


The  Names  of  Subfcribers. 


*~TH  E    Right    Honourable 
-*-     the  Earl  of  Aboyne, 
The    Right   Honourable    the 

Vijcount  of  Arbuthnot, 
Sir  John  Areskine  0/*Alva, 
John  Aitkin  Efquire^  Secreta- 

ry at  war  for  North-Britain, 
Mr.  David  Anderfon  Merchant 

in  Edinburgh, 
The  Reverend    Mr.  John  A- 

lexander,    Mimfter   of    the 

Gofpel  ^Clackmannan; 
Mr.  James  Anderfon, 
John  Antonius  Wright  in  E- 

dinburgh, 
George   Anderlbn    Writer    in 

Ed'nbui 

ii  Ef  quire, 
•  r 


urc, 
ip-m  after 


in  ' 

a  Ah  ?s, 

r..  Richard  A  u  pi  in  Vint  tier 
in  Coupar. 


B 

The    Right    Honourable    the 

Lord  Bruce. 
'clone  I  Hary  Bruce  of  Clack- 

mannan, 
Sir  Thomas  Bruce  of  Kinrofs 

"Baronet, 
Hary  Bruce  younger  of  Clack- 

mannan JLfquire, 
James  Bruce  of  Powfaulis, 
David  Bruce  of  Kinnaird, 
Alexander  Bruce  ^Kennet, 
James  Bruce  TLfquire,Advccate) 
Sir  Michael  Bruce  ^Stenhoufe, 
Bruce-Stewart  $f 

Blairhal, 

Alexander  Bruce  Efquire, 
Michael  Bruce  EfqitirVi 
Mr.  John  Bruce  Minifter  of  the 


Charles  Bruce  Glazier  in  Edin- 

burgh, 
Andrew    Brown    of  Braid  Ef- 

quire, 

The 


r.  Alexander  Bayne  of  Logic 
Advocate,  and  'Profeffor  of 
the  Municipal  Law  in  the 
College  of  Edinburgh, 
•.  John  Blair  Thyjician  in 
Dundee, 

Thomas     Blair    Merchant    in 
Dundee, 

Mr.    Robert  Blair   Student  in 


Mr.  Andrew  Baxter, 
Alexander  Blair  Writer  in  E- 

dinburgh, 
John   Barclay  Wr  it  ing-m  after 

in  Dundee, 
Walter  Bofwal  Saddler  in  E- 

dinburgh, 
Thomas  Belches    Sheriff  Ckrk 

of  Edinburgh,, 
Thomas  Bailie  younger  of  Pol- 

kimmet  Efquire, 
Mr,  George  Bethune  in  Coupar. 


'Right    Honourable    th( 

Earl  of  Carnwath, 
Mris.  Colquhoun0f  Luis, 
Mr.  George  Chalmers  Writer  to 

the  Signet, 
Mr.  Archibald  Sockburrr   Tr. 

of  Longtoun  Advocate, 
Mr.   Andrew  Cranftouft, 
Mr.  Colin    Campbel    younger 

er  Aberuch  il  Advocate, 


Mr.  Dougal  Campbel  ^Deputy 
Store-ma fter  of  the  Caftle  of 
Edinburgh, 

Thomas  Calderwood  younger 
tf^Poltoun  Efquire, 

Mr.  Colin  Campbel, 

Mr.  Robert  Clark,  Brother  to- 

,  the  Hon.  "Baron  Clark, 

William  Congalton  younger  of 
that  Ilk,  Efquire, 

C0r»#DavidChapeau  cf  Briga- 
dier Churchhill'j-  'Dragons, 

James    Carnegy    of    FinhaT*en 

Mr.  Richard  Cholmley, 

Mr.  David  Coupar  of  New- 
grange  Writer  in  Edinburgh,. 
Efquire, 

James  Cockburn  Hojter  in  E- 
dinburgh, 

Mr.  John  Corfar  Writer  in 
Edinburgh, 

The  Reverend  Mr.  Alexander 
Clark  Mimfter  of  the  G&fpet, 

Mr.   David  Carmi-rhael  Writer 
Hdinbun.  • 

)undee, 
;an 


.  urgeon 
i^undec, 
Ronalu     .umpbel   of  Bakmo 

Efqttire, 

Mr>  Archibald  Campbel  Writer 
to  the  Signet.  D   Hit- 


D 


C          ) 


n 


n 


Ws  Grace  tie  Z>.  of  Douglas, 
*Ihe  Right  Honourable  Lady 

Jean  Douglas, 
William  Drummond  of  Grange 
Efquire, 

John  Drummond  Sen.  M.  D. 

John  Drummond  jun.  M.  D. 

George  Donaldibn   Writer 
Edinburgh, 

Robert    Douglas    Vintner 
Edinburgh, 

John  Douglas  Saddler  in  Edin- 
burgh, 

Mr.  Patrick  Dickion, 

John  Don  of  Hattenburn  Efq. 

Captain  Thomas  Don  of  the 
North-Britiih  Fuziliers, 

David  Denune  Saddler  in  Ca- 
non gate, 

William  Dalrymple  Efquire, 

Mr.  John'  Dickie  Accomptant 
General  to  the  Excife  Office 
in  Edinburgh, 

Mr.  John   Drummond   one 


John  Erskine  younger  of  Dim 

Efquire, 
John   Edmonftoun   Writer  ii$ 

Edinburgh. 

F 

The   ~Right    Honourable    th* 

Lord   Forbes, 

The  Hon.  Mr.  James  Forbes, 
Sir  Alexander  Forbes  £/Fove- 

ran  Baronet, 
Adam    F^irholm   of  Greenhil 


Efquire, 

Thomas    Forbes  younger  ~ 
Watertoun 


of 


the  fellers   of  the  "Bank  of 
Scotland, 
David  droll  Wight. 

E 

¥be  ~Riglrt  Honourable  the 
Count&fs  of  Eglintoun, 

Charles  Erskine  younger  of 
Tinwal  Efquire, 


Mr.  Charles  FarquharfonJ/T/- 

ter  to  the  Signet, 
John  Forbes  r/Neaw  Efquire, 
Mr.  George  Fothringham  Wri- 
ter in  Edinburgh, 
Sir  Arthur  Forbes  ^jfCraigivar 

"Baronet, 

David  Fothringham  M.  D. 
William  Fleming  Tr.  Brevcar 

in  Canongate, 
James     Fleming     *Brevoer   in 

Broughton, 
John  For  reft  Merchant  in  E- 

dinburgh, 
Hugh  Fleming  Writer  to  the 

Signet, 

Frafer  ^flnverallachy, 

Efquire, 

b  2  Mr. 


Mr.  Thomas  Frafcr  Writer  in 
,     Edinburgh, 

Mr.  Francis  Farquharfon  Wri- 
ter in  Edinburgh, 
James  Freebairn  Efquire. 

G 

Ibe    Right    Honourable    the 

Lord  Gairlies, 
The    Right    Honourable    the 

Lord  Gray, 
Lady  Mary  Graham, 
Alexander    Gall   Merchant  in 

Edinburgh, 
Patrick    Gr^nie   Goldfmith  in 

Edinburgh, 
Mr.  John  Gray  Writer  in  E- 

din burgh, 
Mr.  Grierfon  of 
Ihe  Hon.  Mr.  John  Gordon, 
William  Gordon    younger    of 

El  Ion  EJ "quire  y 
William  Gourlcy  of  Kincraig 


Efquire, 
Mr.  James  Gibb, 


one   oj-  the 


Geddes  ^Kircurd, 
Patrick  Graham  of  Inchbraikie 
The  Reverend   Mr.    Andrew 

Garden,  Mini  ft  er  of  the  Gof- 

pel  at  Annandale, 
James  Graham  tffBraco',  Efq. 
William  Graham  M.  D. 
Mr.  Thomas  Gibfbn  one  oj  the 

principal  Clerks  of  Sejfion, 
Mr.  James    Gordon  Merchant 


in  Edinburgh, 
Mr.   John    Gray 


Son  to  Mr. 


Gray    at 
Dalkeith. 


the    Iron-mill   of 


H 

Sir  John  Home   of  Blackadcr 

Baronet, 
Sir  Alexander  Home  of  Renton 

Baronet, 
Mr.  James  Home  Writer  to  the 

Signet, 

Mr.  Hay  ^Drumelier, 
Cornet  George  Hay  of  the  Roy- 

al Nbrch-britiih 


ag 

John  Hay  Writer  to  the  Signet, 
Andrew  Hay  of  Mugdrum, 
Mungo  Halden  of  Gleneagies 


Mailers  of  the   Hij(h~fcbool\ 

of   Edinburgh 
Robert     Graham    of   Fintray, 

Efquire, 
Mr.    James  Graham   of  Airth  Mr.  Hope  of  Rankeiler  Tr. 

Advbcaie,  and  'Judge  Ad-,  Mr.  Thomas  Hope,  Scm  to  the 
.    miral  for  North-Britain  ;  Hon.  Colonel  Hope, 


William  Graham  junior  Mer-  John  Hall    F^jquire, 
chant  in  Edinburgh,  '  Mr.  William  Hamil 


amilton, 


¥he  Hon.  Mr.  John  Hamilto 
Advocate, 

James  Home  of  Gemelfhiel 
Efquire, 

Mr.  William  Hall  of  Whitehal 
one  of  the  principal  Clerks 
of  Seffwn, 

Cornet  John  Hamilton  of  Ban- 
gour, 

John  Home  of  Ninewels  Ef- 
quire. 

I 
Sir  Alexander  Innes  0fCoxtoun 

^Baronet, 
Alexander  Jackfon  Writer  in 

Perth, 
Mr.  David  Inglis  Merchant  in 

Edinburgh, 
Mr.  Hugh  Inglis   Writer    in 

Edinburgh, 
Robert  Johnfton  0f  Wamphray 

TZfquire, 
James    Johnfton    yotmger    of 

Wamphray  Ej quire. 

K 

The    Right     Honourable   the 

Earl  of  Kincardin, 
The    iiight    Honourable    the 

Vifcount  of  Kenmuir, 
James  Kinloch  younger  of  Gil- 

merton  Efquire, 


Patrick   Kinloch    Son    to    Sir 

James  Kinloch  of  that  Ilk, 
Mr.  Francis  Kinloch, 
Mr.  Thomas  Kirk  wood,  Mafler 

of  the    Grammar- jchool  of 

Leith, 

William  Ker  Efquire, 
Alexander  Keith  Writer  in  E- 

dinburgh. 


L>ady  Henrietta  Livingflon, 
Ihe  Right  Honourable  Simon 

Lord  Lovat, 

The   Hon.    Mr.  James  Lyon, 
Mr.  John  Lumifden, 
The   Rev.   Mr.  Robert  Lyon, 

Mimfter  of  the  Gofpel   at 

Crayll, 
Sir  Alexander  Lauder  0f  Foun- 

tainhal  'Baronet, 
Mr.  Andrew  Lauder   Surgeon 
,  Major    to    General   Evans 

his  Regiment  of  "Dragoons y 
Mr.  Charles  Lauder, 
Mr.  George  Loch, 
George  Law  ion  Upholfferer. 

M 

His  Grace  the  T)nke  of  Mon=- 
trofe, 


Hbc    Right    Honotirable    the 

Counters   of  Marifhal, 
*Ihe    Right     Honourable  the 

Earl  of  March, 
Ihe  Right  Honotirable  Lord 

George  Murray  for  2  Copies, 
William  Murray  of  Abercairny 

Efquire, 
James  Murray  younger  of  A- 

bercairny  Efquire, 
Sir  William  Maxwel  0/*Spring- 

kel  Baronet, 
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of  Univerfal  Hiftory  in  the 
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Mr.  John  Mien  Writer  to  the 
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the  Univerfay  qfS.  Andrews, 
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to   the  Signet, 
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for  of  the  Oriental  Langua- 
ges, in  the  Univerfity  of  St. 
Andrews. 


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of  Stai  r's  Regiment  of  'Dra- 
goons, 

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St.  Andrews, 

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not  be  i»fert  ia  .their  .proper  Places. 


To  the  Author. 

T)Right,  as  from  Chaos  fprung  tie  Unii'trfe, 

Shines  Scotland's  Hero  in  your  polifh'd  Verfe\ 
rAnd  as,  from  Ibraldom  and  Oppre/Jion,  He 
Majeftick  rofe  his  native  Land  to  free  j 
With  equal  Plgoiir,  and  as  glorious  Rage, 
*Ihroy  the  rude  Gibberffi  of  a  barb'rous  Age, 
lou  march  and  fetch  his  mile  AEls  to  Light, 
1  In  Numbers  daring  as  himfelf  in  Fight. 
Let  carping  Critics,  Foes,  yet  Friends  to  Fame, 

Their  titmofl  do  thy  well-meant  Work  to  blame  ^ 
r 
Such  is  the  lemper  of  thy  Manly  Tage, 

rAs  foothes  their  Venom  and  retrains  their  Rage ; 
foil'd  like  the  Foes  of  the  Great  BRUCE, 
Submiffive  they  retreat,  and  vwn  the  Vittor  King. 
Such  is  thy  Work  by  Oppofition  made, 
'And  fuch  the  Glory  round  it  vanqtiifh'd  Critics  fhed. 

W.P. 


THE 


F     E 


O     F 


ROBERT  BRUCE  King  of  Scots. 


BOOK     I. 


HILST  I,  unequal,    tempt  the  mighty  Theme, 
And  rife,  adventurous,  to  the  B  R  u  s  s  i  A. N  Name ; 
Whilft  in  my  Soul  a  filial  Ajdour  reigns, 
To  fmg  the  HERO   fweating  on   the  Plains  ; 
J       Immers'd  in  His,  and  long  with  Foes  befet, 
'  By  Caution  now,  now  defperately  great  • 

A  Be 


2  The    LIFE    of  Book  I, 

Be  prefect,  P  H  OE  B  u  s,  in  the  op'ning  Scenes, 
Inipire  my  Thoughts,  and  regulate  ray  Strains ; 
Tell  how  the   HERO  triumphed  o'er  his  Foes» 
10     Grew  in  Diftrefs,  and  on  his  Dangers  rofe. 

IN  former  Ages,  and  in  ancient  Reigns, 
When  Senfe  and  Honour  grac'd  lerite's  Plains  f 
When  her  high  Monarchs  and  her  HEROES  ltoo<ff 
In  Streams  of  Cimbrian  and  of  Saxon  Blood ; 

3  5     Proud  of  her  Sons,  old  Caledonia  dar'd 

The  haughty  Foe,  nor  foreign  Infutt  fear'd. 
Her  Monarchs  then,  to  lineal  Honours  grew, 
And  Conqueft grac'd  each  HERO'S  awful  Brow. 


[  Graced  lerne'j  Plains.  ]  lerne,  from  the  old  Galician  Word  Eryn  or  Heryn9 
fignifies  a  Country  that  lies  towards  the  Wed ;  It  is  cummonly  taken  for  that 
Part  of  Scotland  called  Strathem,  and  figuratively  for  rh :  whole  Narion. 

[  In  Streams  of  Cimbrian  and  of  Saxon  Blood.  ~\  Citnbri  was-  the  ancient  Name 
of  that  Warlike  People,  now  call'd  ths  Dane^  who  overrun  many  Nations^  eon^ 
quer'd  England,  but  received  fo  frequtnt  Overthrows  in  tliis  Country,  That  Scotland 
was  call'd  Danorttm  Tumulus,  the  Grave  of  the  Danes. 

[  Old  Caledonia  dar'd.  ]  Caledonia,  properly  taken  for  that  Part  of  Scotland  which!, 
runs  along  the  Face  of  the  Hills,,  from  Aberdeen  mo  Cumberland,  and  figuratively 
lor.  the  whole. 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  5 

I  N  thofc  remoter  Times  (  as  Fame  hath  faid  ) 
30     A  Prince  renown'd  th'  Albanian  Sceptre  fway'd  ; 
Well  fram'd  his  Perfbn,  and  well  fbrm'd  his  Soul, 
True  Majefty  and  Mercy  tun'd  the  Whole. 
Unhappy  Day  !  wherein  the  Wife,  the  Great, 
Upon  thy  Banks,  O  Fortb,  refign'd  to  Fate ! 
25     May  that  dire  Day  be  from  our  Annals  torn, 
Nor  let  the  Sun  once  cheer  the  guilty  Morn. 
Since  then,  What  Slaughter  rag'd  on  SCOTIA'S  Shore, 
And  drench'd  the  Mother  in  the  Children's  Gore  ? 
What  dire  Opprefllon  on  her  Mountains  reign'd  ? 
30     WLat  Blood  and  Rapine  all  her  Valleys  ftain'd  ? 
The  barb'rous  Marks  of  curft  Tyrannic  Sway, 
Of  lawlefs  Might,  and  Kingly  Perjury.    ^ 

A  2  Beneath 


[  A  Prince  renown* d.  ]  Alexander  III.  who  died  of  a  Fall  from  his  Horfe  at 
Kingborn.  [  Albaman>  &c.  ]  From  Albin  or  Albimcb>  the  Name  given  to  Scot/wef 
by  the  Highlanders. 

[  Wliat  dire  OppreJJton,  &c.  ]  No  Body  needs  to  be  inform'd  of  Edward  I.  of 
England's  being  chofen  Arbiter  in  the  Controverfy  betwixt  Bruce  and  Ba/iol3  for  the 
Crown  of  Scot/and,  his  unjuft  Ufurpation,  and  the  Miferies  that  Kingdom  was  re- 
duced to  by  his  Means. 


4  The   LIFE  of  Book  L 

Beneath  her  Ills,  old  Caledonia  groans, 

Mourns  her  wafte  Cities  and  her  flaughter'd  Sons ; 

35:     Beholds  unnumber'd  Legions  crowd  her  Strand, 
And  Luft  and  Havock  ravage  all  the  Land. 
Greatly  diftrefs'd  !   impatient  of  the  Day, 
Slow  to  a  Grampian  Cave  ihe  bends  her  Way  j 
There,  like  fome  ruin'd  Pile,  great  in  Decay, 

40     Sunk  in  her  Woes,  the  facred  Matron  lay  ^ 
Deep  in  the  Grott,  upon  a  MofTy  Bed, 
Silent  reclines  her  venerable  Head. 
Solemn  in  Grief,    Majeftic  in  Defpair, 
Thus  waits  till  thefe  dire  Accents  reached  her  Ear, 

45        The  barVrous  Foe  now  triumphs  on  thy  Shore, 
And  the  fam'd  Caledonia  is  no  more* 

Unhappy 


\  Slow  to  a  Grampian  Cavey  &c.  ]  The  Mountains  of  Granzeben^  commonly 
call'd  the  Grampian  Hills,  run  from  Aberdeen  in  the  North,  to  Duntbfirton  in  the 
Weft ;  and  contain  the  Braes  of  the  Mcarns3  Angus t  PwftWhire,  and  the  Lennox^ 
and  feveral  Countries  bcfide.  .  , 

[  OM  Caledonia  &c.  ]  This  ProfopopaSa  or  Fidlioa  of  Perfons,  every  Reader 
knows  to  be  common,  efpecially  in  Poetry. 


Book  I.  King  RObERTBRUCE.  3 

Unhappy  Sound  !   the  Matrons  doleful  cries, 
AfTdil  th'  Immortals,  and  fatigue  the  Skies. 
At  laft,  Omnipotence  beholds  our  Ills, 

50     And  Pity  ftreight  th'  Eternal  Eofom  fills. 

'T  w  A  s  Night  ;  but  where,  above  yon  azure  Skies, 
Empyreal  Domes  on  flaming  Columns  rife  ; 
High  arch'd  with  Gold,  with  blazing  ErrTraulds  bright, 
Far  thro'  the    Void  diffufe  a  purple  Light ; 

55     There  Ihining  Regions  feel  no  fading  Ray, 
Loft  in  the  Splendors  of  Eternal  Day. 
Enthroned  amidft  the  ftrong  Effulgence,  fat 
The  Pow'r  Supreme !  furrounding  Spirits  wait. 
He  calls  the  Guardian  of  the  Seottijh  Sway, 

tfo     And  ARIEL  haftens  thro*  the  Choirs  of  Day. 

Then  from  the  Throne,  th'  Immortal  Silence  broke/ 
(  Trembled  the  folid  Hear'ns  as  he  fpoke  ) 
Ply  ARIEL,  fly,  and  let  a  Guardian's  Hand, 
Prevent  the  Ruin  of  his  fav'rite  Land  , 


Old 


[Fly,  Ariel,  /^&c.]  'Tis  hoped  the  Reader  will  allow  thejuftice  of  this  Piece  of 


The  LIFE  of  Book  I. 

65     Old  Caledonia-)  once  thy  pious  Care, 

O'errun  with  Blood,  with  Ravage  and  Delpair, 

Old  Caledonia  \  funk  beneath  her  Ills, 

With  her  loud  Cries  th'  Eternal  Manfions  fills. 

Hafte,  and  the  Youth,  whom  Heav'n  hath  chofe,  infpire 

70     With  filial  Duty,  and  with  martial  Fire ; 
Arm  his  intrepid  Soul  to  fave  the  State, 
Preferye  his  Mother,  and  reverfe  her  Fate. 

H  E  fpoke.     The  Seraph  bows,  and  wings  his  Way, 
Swift  o'er  the  Realms  of  unextinguifh'd  Day; 
75     Down  thro*  the  lower  Spheres  dircds  his  Flight, 

And  fails,  incumbent,  on  inferior  Night. 

WHERE 


Machinery,  becaufe  of  its  Neceffity.  Scotland  was  now  reduced,  in  a  Manner,  be- 
yond all  numan  M?ans  of  Recovery.  Nothing  cou'd  fave  it,  but  the  Intervention 
and  Influence  of  fome  fuperipr  Power.  This,  the  Author,  with  Submiflion,  thought 
a  dignus  vindice  nodus,  a  Difficulty  that  required  fuch  an  Interpofal,  and  confe- 
quently  introduced  the  Machine. 

[  Hafte,  and  the  Youth,  &c.  ]  Sir  William  Wallace  of  Ellerfly,  who  flood  for  the 
Liberties  of  Scotland,  in  Oppofition  to  the  Ufurparion  of  Edward  I.  The  Reader 
will  pleafe  to  obferve  here,  That  the  Author  defigns  not  a  particular  Detail  of  the 
Actions  of  Sir  William  Wallace,  but  only  fo  far  as  truy  immediately  concern  the 
Affairs  of  Robert  Brace.  And  therefore,  he  brings  Wallace  directly  to  the  Battle  of 
Falkirk,  where,  in  a  Conference  with  that  Prince,  he  lays  before  him  the  treach6r- 
ous  Defigns  of  the  Ettglifb  King,  and  convinces  him  dc  his  own  Loyalty  to  his 
Country,  and  the  B  R  u  S  S I  A  N  Intcreft. 


Book  I.  King   ROBERT    BRUCE. 


WHERE  T/7)',  thro*  verdant  Valleys  rolls  his  Waves, 
And  fair  J&neia's  fruitful  Borders  laves  ; 
Rear'd  on  its  Margin  old  Ahftum  Hands, 

So     Whofe  riling  Spires  overlook  the  neighboring  Lands. 
The  youthful  HERO  here  all  filent  lay, 
And  in  foft  Slumbers  lull'd  the  Cares  of  Day. 
With  Speed  th*  Immortal  Nuncio  hither  flies, 
And  FERGUS*  Air  and  Shape  his  Form  difguife 

85     Approaching  foft,  his  wond'ring  Eyes  he  fix'd 

On  the  young  H  E  R  o's  Bloom,  with  manly  Vigour  rmVd  f 
But  faw,  while  Slumbers  thus  his  Limbs  inveft, 
Short  Sighs  and  Groans,  alternate,  heave  his  Breaft* 
His  Country's  Wrongs  ftill  in  his  Bofom  roll, 

5>o     Invade  his  Dreams,  and  rack  his  gen'rous  SouL 

'T  w  A  s  now  the  aerial  Minifter  began, 
And  in  great  F  E  R  G  u  s^  Voice   add  reft  the  Man* 
Arife,  my  Son,  thy  dauntlefs  Arm  oppofe 

To  this  yaft  Deluge  of  thy  baib'rous  Foes. 

$    Inyoly'd 


8 The  LIFE  of Book  I. 

95     Involved  in  Blood,  fee,  thy  dear  Country  lies, 

And  her  loud  Plaints  hare  rcach'd  the  pitying  Skies. 
To  thee,  O  Youth  Divine!  whom  Fate  decrees 
Reftorer  of  thy  Country's  Liberties  j 
To  thee  this  facred  Charge  from  Heav'n  I  bring, 

100  Commiflion'd  by  the  Gods  Eternal  King. 

Roufe  then,  my  Son,  exert  thy  warlike  Pow'r, 
And  drive  the  Foe  from  this  unhappy  Shore  j 
Date  thy  Renown  from  this  aufpicious  Day, 
And  fave  from  Ruin  the  Ferguftan  Sway. 

105  He  faid  ;  and  mounting  in  a  Blaze  of  Light, 

&L.    '  .-,'  -'-• 

The  Seraph  reafcends  the  Empyreal  Height. 

BY  this  AURORA,  in  her  Chariot  drawn, 
Had  ting'd  the  ruddy  Eaft,  and  blufh'd  the  Dawn. 
When  calTd  by  Heav'n,  to  manage  Heav'n 's  Defigns, 
no  In  glitt'ring  Steel,  the  ILUerfdan  HERO  fhines. 
Born  to  chaftife  the  Pride  of  perjur'd  Kings, 
Quick  to  the  Field,  the  youthful  Warriour  fprings. 

While 


Book.  I.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  9 

Winie  nigaer  Names  (  a  bafe  degen'rate  Crowd  ) 
Stain  their  proud  Titles,  and  difgracc  their  Blood: 
i  1 5  For  fa&ious  Ends,  their  Country's  Rights  forego, 
Treacherous  retire,  or,  impious,  aid  the  Foe. 
Others  more  honeft,  but  by  Pow'r  opp'reit, 
Had   tamely  purcha/d  an  inglorious  Reft  ; 
O.ily  a  few,  whole  Thoughts,  by  Heav'n  infpir'd, 
li  :>  And  with  the  facred  Love  of  Freedom  fii'd  ; 
Bravely   diiHain'd  the  proud    Uiurper'sSway, 
Nor  Fraud    nor  Force,  their  gen'rous  Souls  betray. 
Thefe  on  their  Country's  Freedom   fix   their  Eyes. 
And  Threats  and  Promifes  alike  defpife. 
525  Immortal  Chiefs!  who  (ifmyartlefs  Rhime 
Can  gain  upon  the  Injuries  of  Time  ) 
Shall  live,  to  late  Poiterity  renown'd, 
With  Wreaths  of  everlafting  Laurel  crpwn'd. 

AMONGST   the  Firft,  the  brave  Limonian  Thane) 

130  And  Hay  and  Lauder  glitter'd  on   the  Plain. 

B  The 

f  Limonian  rhaae.  ]  Earl  of  Lerftox. 


io  The    LIFE  of  Book  I. 


The  daring  Setony  and  the  faithful 
Bauntlefs  approach,  and  clofe  the  HERO'S  Side. 
"Rqrnfay  and  Lyle>  and  Stuart  of  Race  divine, 
In  awful  Pomp,  and  dreadful  Honours  fhine. 

135  Crawfif$  and   Cam-pie  I  (long  a  loyal  Name) 
Array'd  in  Steel,    to  that  Afiembly  came* 
The  Keith  and  Murray-)  with  their  fhining  Shields, 
And   'Baird  and  Barclay,  loyal,  grace  the  Fields. 
Each  Warriour  led  a  frnall,,  but  honeft  Band, 

140  Fix'd  to  the  Interests  of  his  native  Land.     * 
Cuming  approach'd,  Ten  thoufand  in  his  Train, 
The  fatal  Ruin  of  the  future  Plain. 

The  Qordon^  to  a  Length  of  Honours  born,, 

-  • 
Rutfa&t  and  Ker  the  Rendezvous  adorn. 

'145  Cleland  and  Andoinlsck^  a  faithful  Pair,, 

Hafte  to  the  Field,  and,  gen'rous,  aid  the  War. 

Now  laft  of  all  appears  upon  the  plainy 

The  Love  and  Wonder  of  the  Warlike  Train, 

,;,!_  Intrc- 


Bo  k  I.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE. 

Intrepid  Graham  \  the  Martial  Pomp  to  crown, 
150  Array'd  in  burnifh'd  Steel,  feverely  ihone. 
The  Chiefs  at  once  the  Godlike  Man  accoft, 
And  fondly  welcome  to  the  loyal  Hoft. 
From  out  the  Throng,  the  Leader  quickly  ran, 
And  to  his  Bofom  preft   the  gallant  Man  : 
155  Hail,  deareft  Brother!    welcome  to  my  Arms, 
Born  to  redrefs  thy  ruin'd  Country's  Harms ; 
Straight,  at  thy  Preience,  vanilh  all  my  Cares, 
And  dli  my  anxious  Dread  of  future  Wars. 
He  laid.     The  Chief,  advancing  on  the  Plain, 
1 60  With  graceful  Mien  falutes  the  Warriour-Train* 

B  y  this  the  Sun  had  {hot  a  fainter  Ray, 
And  do*wn  the  Weftern  Steep  had  roll'd  the  Day ; 
When  to  Falkirky  enclosed  with   verdant  Meads, 
The  gen'rous  Hoft  th'  Ellerjlian  Hero  leads. 
165  From  thence  to  the  T'jrwood  their  Way  they  chofe, 
•And  'midil  its  Shades  enjoy'd  a  foft  Repofe. 

B  z 


iz  The  LIFE  of  Book  I. 

Now  o'er  the  Ck/W-Heights  the  riling  Beam, 
Darts  thro*  the  ruftling  Leaves  a  wavy  Gleam  j 
When  from  the  Wood    advancing  to  the  Plain, 
170  In    Martial  Honours  fhone  the  GRAMPIAN  Train* 
The  daring  Leader   waves  his  awful  Hand, 
And  lift'ning  Chiefs  in  filent  Order  itand. 
Approaching  Squadrons  next  enclofe  the  Man> 
While  from  a  riling  Ground  he  thus  began. 

175       <  IMMORTAL  Sons  of  All  Ms  ancient  Race, 

*  Whom  Faith  unftain'd,  and  loyal  Honours  Grace! 

*  Whofe  noble  Anceftors,  undaunted,  ftood 

*  In  Streams  of  Cimbrictn  and  of  Saxon  Blood  j. 

*  Whom  Rome's  Imperial  Arms  effay'd  in  vain^ 
>8o  '  Her  Eagles  ftirinking  on  the  bloody  Plain  9 

*  Behold,  my  Friends,  your  ruin'd  Country's  Woesr 
4  And  view  the  Triumphs  of  her  barb'rous  Foes. 

Gafping 

F  Nov  o'er  the  QchA-beigks,  &c.  }     Ocelli  Monies,    the  Ofte/-hills,  |y  betwiiT 
&&rf3r*a  Clackmannan,  and  Awr^-ihtres,  and  for  the  moft  Part  are  all  green; 


Book  I.  King  R  O  b  E  R  T  B  R  U  G  E.  I  J 

c  Gafping  in  Death,  lee,  Caledonia  lyes, 

<  And  to  the  Heav'ns  and  you  for  Succour  criesv 
185  c  You!   whom,   of  all  her  Progeny,  file  owns 

*  Her  Genuine  Oif-fpring,  and  her  duteous  Sons,. 

*  Behold  your   aged   Sires  in  Fetters  pin'd, 

'  *  Or  to  a  Dungeon's  noyfom  Depth  confined, 

<  With  upcaft  Eyes  implo-re  your  filial  Aid,  "'  v* 
[ipo  c  And  feebly  fink  again  the  hoary  Head. 

<  Behold  our  ravifh'd  Virgins,  and  our  Youth,, 

c  The  Spoils  and  Victims  of  the  perju-r'd  South  \ 
4  Your  felves  from  all  your  deareft  Pledges  tornr 
4  With  Want  oppreft,  with  Infamy  and  Scorn  ; 
Thro*"  Woods,  and  Wilds,  and.  lonely  Defarts  toft,. 
ExposM  to  Summer  Suns,  and  Winter  FrofL 
Whilft  the  proud  South'ron,  by  no  Power  withftoody 
Pillage  your  Fortunes,  and  debauch  your  Blood. 

Unhappy 


['  JSe  perjured  South,  &c,  ]     Edwfird    I.  of  England    had  i/worn.  tx>    determine 
impartially  in  rhs  Controverfy  betwixt  Brttce  and  Ratio/;    Bu'cA  breaking  tliat 
endeavour'd  to  ufurp  the  Sovereignty 


14  The  LIFE  of  Book  I. 

*  Unhappy  Scots  \  are  all  our  Heroes  fled  ? 

'200  £  Our  FERGUS'  KENNETHS,  and  our  MALCOMS  dead? 

*  Our  HAYS,  and  KEITHS,  and  our  Immortal  GRAHAMS, 

*  And  all  our  glorious  ancient  Lift  of  Names  ? 
c  Was  it  for  this  thofe  mighty  HEROES  flood 

*  In  Storms  of  Death,  and  Crimfon  Scenes  of  Blood  ? 
205  '  Did  thofe  Stern  Patriots  in  Battle  Ihine, 

*  To  fave  their  Country,  and  fecure  their  Line; 

<  When  Tay  beheld  them  and  the  trembling  Forth, 

*  Mix  in  dire  Conflict  with  the  Warlike  North  ? 
4  And  fhall  no  Son  confefs  his  gen'rous  Sire? 

210  c  No  Bofbm  kindle  with  the  glorious  Fire? 

Sec 


[  Oetr  FERGUS,  KENNETHS,  &c.  ]  The  Piffs  having  joyn'd  the 
and  Britons  againft  the  Scots,  defeated  them  in  the  Field,  ilew  their  Kin^,  and 
drove  the  whole  Nobility  and  Gentry  out  of  the  Nation. '  But  at  laft,  by  the  Va- 
lour and  Conduct  of  Fergus  II.  the  Scots  were  reftor'd,  and  afterwards  engag- 
ing the  Pi  fit  under  the  leading  of  Mfalpm,  alias  Kenneth-More ;  they  overthrew  'em, 
and  purfu'd  their  Victory  to  the  Extirpation  of  their  Name. 

[KENNETHS,   MALCOMS,  &c.  ]     Kenneth    III.  and  Malcom  II.  famous 
for  thofe  dreadful  Overthrows  they  gave  the  Danes  . 

[HAYS  and  KEITHS,  &c.  }    A  (horc  Account  will  be  given  of  then!  ii) 
{heir  proper  Places. 


Book  I.  King  R  O  E  E  R  T   B  R  u  C  E.  15 

4  See !   yonder  Loncarty's  and  Banjr's  plain,. 

*  Still  red  with  Carnage  of  the  fkughter'd  'Dane- 1 

4  Thofe  very  Fields  where  your  great  Fathers  foughtj, 
4  And  'midft  a  Wafte  of  Death  your  Freedom  bought. 
215  c  Roufe  then,  and  let  thofe  Names,  your  Breaits  infpiie 
'  With  manly  Ardour,  and  with  loyal  Fire- 

*  Let  your  great  Fathers  all  your  Souls  poife% 

'  And  dauntlefs  Arms  your  Country's  Wrongs  redrefL 

*  See !  where  the  haughty  South,  in  bright  Array, 
220  *  From  yonder  ihining  Plains  refled  the  Day. 

4  Behold  Tlantagenet)  with  awful  Pride, 

4  In  burnilK'd  Gold  amidlt  his  Squadrons  ride  I 

*  Come,  gallant  Friends,  attack  the  perjur'd  Hoi?,, 
c  And  drive  th*  infulting  Legions  from  our  CoafL. 

225  He  faid.    The  Chiefs,  obedient,  hail  the  Manr 
And  thro*  the  Hoft  confenting  Murmurs  ran, 

B  Y  this  the  South'ron  Trumpets  from;  afarr 
In  ihriller  Notes  proclaim,  th'  advancing  War, 


21 The   LIFE  of  Book  I. 

The  daring  Scots  return  the  Martial  Sound, 
230  And  from  the  Hills  the  loud  Allarms  rebound. 

Approaching  now  th'  cmbattl'd  Squadrons  Hand, 

And  in  ftern  Order  glitter  on  the  Strand. 

The  thickning  War,  around,  obfcures  the  Fields, 

With  Groves  of  Lances  arm'd,  and  bofiy  Shields. 
235  As  when  fome  dusky  Cloud  o'erihades  the  Main, 
«-••  The  Breeze  but  whiip'ring  o'er  the  liquid  Plain, 

Scarce  heave  the  Surges,  Ocean  feems  to  fleep, 

And  a  Hill   Horror  fettles  on  the  Deep. 

Thus  iilent,  the  thick  Legions  form  around, 
240  And  the  dread  Battles  blacken  all  the  Ground. 

BUT  here,  alas !  how  lhall  a  Scottijh  Mufe 
Thy  fatal  Crime,  O  Cumlernald^  excufe  ? 

Fain 

[  thy  fatal  Crime,  0  Cumbernalcl,  &c.  ]  C  u  M I  N7  G  Earl  of  Cumlerttaldy  had 
joyn'd  the  Army  at  fa/kirk  with  Ten  thpufand  Men.  But  having  himfelf  an  Eye 
to  the  Crown,  and  either  fufpcding  or  ciifc-aining  theSucccfs  of  Sir  WiJHainWdlacei 
a  private  Gentleman,  much  inferior  to  his  Rank,  but  then  Guardian  of  Scotland, 
caus'd  STUART  Lord  Bare  fall  out  with  him  about  leading  the  Vnn  of  tlu 
£x>ts  Army.i  alleging  that  Poft  v/as  du^  to  his  -Family.  WALLACE  infixed 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  17 

Fain  wou'd   the  Mufe  th'  ungrateful  Theme  decline, 
Or  wipe  the  Tarnifh  from  the  tainted  Line. 

245  Fain  wou'd  in  Silence  pafs  th'  ill  omen'd  Scene, 

The  Chiefs  embroii'd,  and  the  deferted  Plain.  , 

What  direful  Woe  from  wild  Ambition  fprings  ? 
The  Wreck  of  Empires,  and  the  Bane  of  Kings. 
Difcord,   with    hideous   Grin  and  livid  Eyes, 

250  Swift,  thro'  the  Hoft,  on  footy  Pinions  flies. 
Difcord  !  Ambition's  direful  Brood,  beheld 
Ten  thoufand  treach'rous  Scots  forfake  the  Field. 
Traitors  I  whofe  Names  no  Annals  fince  have  own'd, 
Wrapt  in  difgraceful  Night,  in  dark  Oblivion  drown'd. 

255  tlrg'd  by  his  Wrongs,  and  with  Refent.ment  fir'd, 
The  Et/erJItan   HERO  from  the  Plain  retired. 
Ten  thoufand  Scots  with  Tears  their  Chief  attend, 
The  Sun  himfelf  ne'er  faw  a  braver  Band. 

C  So 


tcm  the  .Privilege  of  his  Office,  and  they  parted  from  one  another  in  high  Chauff. 
'WALLACE   drew  off  his  Men,   and   CUMING  having  wrought  his  Defign, 

treachsroufly  recir'd  alfo,   and  abandon'd  Lord  S  T  u  A  R  T   to  the  Fury  of  the 

whole  Englijh  Army. 


18  The  LIFE  of  Book  J. 

So  great  ACHILLES,    on  the  Pbrygian  Strand, 
260  Injur'd  by   ATREUS'    Son's   unjuft  Command, 
Full  of  his  Wrongs,  deferts  his  Country's  Caufe, 
And  all  his  Myrmidons  from  Iroy  withdraws. 
Left  in  the  Field  the  noble  STUART  alone, 
Before  his  few,  but  faithful,  Squadrons  fhone. 

265       AND  now  great  Hartford  thunders  on  the  Plain, 
And  twice  Ten  thoufand  glitter  in  his  Train. 
The  hardy  Stuart   abandoned  to  his  Foes, 
Dauntlef;,  to  meet  that  dreadful  Battle,  goes. 
Twelve  hundred  Scots   (  no  more  had  Fate  allow'd  ) 

270  To  guard  their  Lord,   around  the  Standard  Crowd. 

THE  War  begins,  the  blended  Clamours  rife, 
And  Shouts  and  Groans,  promifcuous,  rend  the  Skies. 
The  glorious  Bute,  undaunted  fcours  the  Field, 
His  doughty  Hands  a  mighty  Fauchion  wield. 
175  O'er  South'ron  Necks  he  hews  his  horrid  Way, 

While  roll'd  in  Heaps,  expiring  Squadrons  lay.       '••-'.£&. 

Hartford 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT    BRUCE.  19 

Hartford  beheld  his  fainting  Legions  yield, 
And  Edward's  Glory  fading  in  the  Field  ; 
Amaz'd,  he  views  the  Chief's  unbounded  Might, 
280  Defpairs  Succefs,  and  meditates  his  Flight. 

The  Scots,  by  their  great  Leader's  Pattern  taught, 
Advancing,  with  redoubled    Fury  fought. 
Back  to  the  Camp    Lord  Hartford  wings  his  Way, 
And  on  the  Plain  Ten  thoufand  Vidims  lay. 

285       IMMORTAL  Stuart  \  O  were  my  Bofom  fir'd 
With  Ardours  like  to  thofe  thy  Soul  infpir'd, 
The  Mufe  fliou'd  raifc  a  Trophy  to  thy  Fame, 
Great  as  thy  Worth,  and  deathlefs  as  thy  Name. 
But  fee !  where  'Bruce ^  array'd  in  Martial  Pride, 

2po  And  crafty   BE  IK  before  their  Squadrons  ride. 

Towards  the  Scots  they  Ihape  their  dreadful  Way, 
And  Forty  tlioufand  Helms  reflccl  the  Day. 
Waving  in  Air   the  gilded  Lion  flies, 
And  the  loud  Trumpets  eccho   thro'  the  Skies. 

C  2  2^5  TIR'D 


20-  The    LIFE   of  Book  L 

295       TIR'D  with  late  Toils,   the  noble  Tlute  beheld 
The  fwarming  Legions  crowd  the  blooc  y  Field  ; 
Anxious  and  doubtful  view'd  their  mighty  Pow'r, 
And  the  firm  Ranks  extended  on  the-  Shore. 
Amazed  at  firft,  his  Spirits  backward  roul,, 
500  And  by  Degrees  forfake  his  generous  Soul, 
He  cafts  his  Eyes  around,  but  fees  no  Aid, 
WALLACE  is  injured,  and  the  Traitor  fted. 
O  deadly  Gufl  of  Paffion  !  direful  Heat ! 
Dangerous  to  all,,  but  fatal  to  the  Great  ! 
305  In  grov'ling  Minds   but  low  P^efentment  dwells. 

And  their  grois.  Blood  fcarce  o'er  its    Qhanels  fwells •  j 
Spirits  high-born,  like  Meteors  in  the  Sky, 
Ferment  in  Storms,  and  round  in  Ruin  fly, 
Relentlefs  Ellerjty  I    ah^  canft  thou  fland,, 
jio  And  fee  the  HERO  butch er'd  on  the  Strand  ^ 

The  HERO!  w>hom  Ib  recent  Laurels  crown,.      ; 
By   Numbers  and  Superior  Force  undone ! 

O  fen, 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT    BRUCE.  21 

O  fend  the  God-like  Graham    (  and  lave  thy  Vow  ) 
Or  fend  the  faithful  'lloyd  to  his  Relcue  } 

315  Or  let  the  generous  Setons  Tears  prevail 
To  ihare  the  Day,  and  turn  the  fatal  Scale, 
Behold  the  Chiefs  all  fuppliant  beg  around, 
Their  Tears  in  Torrents  trickling  to  the  Ground. 
In  vain.     Unmov'd  the  injur'd  Leader  ftands> 

320  Weeps  loud,   and  yet  denies  their  juft  Demands. 

WITH  eager  Hafte  approach  the  Saxon  Lines? 
And  in  the  Front  the  reverend  Warrionr  fiiines. 
The  noble    *Bute  beheld  the  numerous  Bands> 
Whilft  rccolieaed  in  himfelf  he  tfands  j 
325  Then  rous'd  his  little  Hoft  with  frefh  Alarms,, 
And  the  fhrill  Trumpet  founds  again  to  Arms. 

Secure 

•  [  The  reverend  Warriottr  jbwes.  ]  Anthony  Beik  Biihop  of  Durban:,  a  great  Enemy 
.to  ths  §cots,  more  famous  for  his  Skill  in  the  Arts  of  War  than  in  th2  Gofpd  of 
Peac3,  as  a  certain  Author  remarks.'  This  Prelate  headed  10000  Men  at  the  Bat- 
tle offolkirk,  rais'd  by  his  own  Influence  and  Authority.. 


2i  The   LIFE  of  Book  I. 

Secure  of  Glory,  and  a  deathlefs  Name, 
Laviili  of  Life,  he  rallies    into  Fame. 

THE  Signal  giv'n,  inftam'd  with  mutual  Rage, 
330  Th'  unequal  Squadrons  furioufly  engage. 

Thro'  burniiht  Steel  faft  buriis  the  ftreaming  Gore, 
And  rolls,  a  purple  Current,  on  the  Shore. 
The  cautious  %>eik  each  various  Scene  beheld, 
Long  us'd  in  War,  and  hardened  to  the  Field ; 
335   Extends  his  Ranks,  and  fummons  frefti  Supplies, 
,       And  to  furround  the  Scottijh  HERO  tries. 
The  glorious  jBufe  percciv'd  his  fly  Defigns, 
And  with  Stern  Rage  attacked  the  moving  Lines. 
His  manly  Arm  dealt  fell  Deftrudion  round, 
340  Arid  Saxon  Crowds  lay  gafping  on  the  Ground. 
Their  Leader's  Pattern  the  bold  Scots  inipires, 
And  from  their  Rage  the  Rev'rcnd  Chief  retires. 

BUT  now  brave  Stuart  beholds  a  fhining  Train- 
In   thick  Baftatia  marfiiaU'd  on  the  Plain.  7.,^ 

345  To 


Book!.  King  Ro  B  E  R  T  BR  u  CE.  23 

345  To  fuccour  $eiky  full  Thirty  thoufand  Spears, 
And  at  their  Head  the  mighty  Bruce  appears. 
Difplay'd  againft  his  frwn,  the  Lions  glare, 
And  martial  Trumpets    animate  the  War. 
Deluded  Prince !  fbon  fhall  thy  Soul  bemone 

350  Thofc  cruel  Deeds  on  Fortb's  fair  Borders  done. 
The  gen'rous  ^Bitie  weeps  at  the  barb'rous  Sight, 
When  awful  'Bruce  addreft  him  to  the  Fight  y 
On  his  thin  Ranks  a  furious  Charge  he  made, 
And  roll'd  in  Heaps  on  Heaps  the  mangled  Dead. 

355  Now  Stuart  beholds  his  little  faithful  Band 

Drench'd  in  their  Gore,  and  gafping  on  the  Strand  5 
With  Grief  recounts  their  Wonders  on  the  Plain, 
Full  Twenty  thoufand  by  Twelve  hundred  flairu 
Great  in  Diftrefs !  impatient  of  the  Light, 

3<5o  Refolv'd  to  die,  he  ruihes  to  the  Fight. 

Fraught  with  Defpair,  he  dealt  his  Blows  around, 
And  South/ron  Blood  fall  ftains  the  Crimfon  Ground. 

But 


24  The  LIFE  of  Book  I. 

But  ipent  with  former  Toils,    o'ermatch'd  with  Fow'r, 
At  laft  the  HERO  finks  upon  the  Shore. 
355  Strctcht  on  the  Strand  the  Godlike  Patriot  lies, 
And  fhades  Eternal  Settle  round  his  Eyes. 

How  happy  he  !    who  falls  amid  ft  his  Foes, 
A  fkred  Viclim  to  his  Country's  Caufe  ? 
What  Tears,    what  Vows  attend  his  parting  Breath  ? 
In  Life  how  lov'd  !    and  how  ador'd  in  Death! 
370  Eternal  Monuments  fecure  his  Fame, 

And  lafting  Glory  dwells  upon  his  Name  ! 

SOL'S  fiery  Steeds,  down  from  the  Noon-day  Height, 
Thro*  weftern  Climes  precipitate  their  Flight. 
Expanded  Skies. the.  flaming  Chariot  bore, 
And  Rays  declining  gild  th'  He f peri  fin  Shore. 
375  Th'  ILLerf!iaii  Chief  in  burnifht  Armour  Hands, 
A,nd,  'beck'ning,  round  him  calls,  his  daring  Bands. 
Sullen  and  fad  approach  the  Warriour-Train, 

And,  touch'd  with  Woe,  regard  the  fatal  Plain.         .,  Y 

When 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  25 

When  thus  the  Chief.     You  lee  our  Friends  are  loft, 
380  By  Treafbn  murdcr'd  on  that  bloody  Coaft. 

The  awful  Bmce  yon  mighty  Battle  leads, 

And  crafty  %eik  his  fcle&  Squadrons  heads. 

See  where  their  haughty  King,  in  dread  Array, 

Moves  from  the  Camp,  and  haftes  to  lhare  the  Day. 
385  Then  fay,  What  fhall  be  done?    the  Queilion's  nice, 

And  Fate  allows  us  but  a  dang'rous  Choice. 

If  for  Supplies  we  fhou'd  to  Lothian  go, 

Then  furiouily  purfues  the  numerous  Foe. 

Or  if  to  the  Torwood  our  Rout  we  bend, 
'590  Thro*  Srace's  Ho  ft  we  muft  that  Shelter  find. 

Say  then.     The  Chiefs  aflented  to  his  Will, 

What  he  commanded  eager  to  fulfil. 

THE    Hero  then,  all  dreadful  as  a  God, 
To  meet  the  Bruce,  before  his  Squadrons  rode. 
3P5  Ten  thoufand  Spears  advancing  in  his  Train 
.(Anlroa  Foreft ! )  glitter'd  o'er  the  Plain. 

«>I'W>iC*  wH    Jj^>    v    '      ***  <_-J'_. 

D  By 


z5  The  LIFE  of  Book  L 

By  this  Lord  'Bruce  had  rang'd  his  Warlike  Lines, 
And  at  their  Head  in  bloody  Armour  ihines. 
But  O  my  Mufe,  what  God  fhall  lead  the  Way  ? 
400  What  Infpiration  guide  thee  thro'  the  Day  ? 
To  fing  the  Chiefs,  that  never  knew  to  yield,, 
Engag'd  in  furious  Combat  on  the  Field  ? 
Tfabtts !  affift,  and  all  the  Tbeffian  Throng 
Conjoyn  your  Voices,  and  exalt  the  Song. 

405       BOTH   Armies  now  approaching  to  the  Fight, 
In  blazitfg  Terrors  ihone  confus'dly  bright. 
The  fprightly  Trumpet's  martial  Clangors  rife> 
And  foil  in  rattling  Ecchoes  thro*  the  Skies. 
Glory  and  Fame  each  HERO'S  Soul  poflfefr, 

410  And  Death  or  Triumph  breath/d  in  ev'ry  Breaff. 

THE  War  now  mingling ;  fiery  Couriers  bound? 
And  ruihing  Squadrons  fhake  the  trembling  Ground. 
Thro'  polifh'd  Steel  faft  ftreams  the  reeking  Gore, 

And  Crimlbn  Torrents  drench  the  purple  Shore. 

415  There. 


Book  I.  King  ROBER.T  BRUCE.  -27 

415  There  warlike  Bruce  exerts  his  awful  Might, 
Here   Wallace  thunders  thro*  the  bloody  Fight. 
Behold  great  Graham  force  his  refiftlefs  Way, 
Thro'  all  the  Ruins  of  the  dreadful  Day. 
Here  Seton,  Hay,   and  Lander  Icour  the  Plain, 

420  There  !Boyd  and  Keith  a  diftant  Fight  maintain. 
Yonder  brave  Kennedy  in  Battle  ftands, 
And  great  Montgomery  joyns  his  faithful  Bands. 
The  hardy  Fraz-ers  for  the  Charge  prepare, 
And  dauntlefs  Lundie  ruihes  to  the  War. 

425  See  gallant  QHphani  to  Battle  ride, 

Ttundafs  and  Scrimzeonr  glitt'ring  at  his  Side. 
Yonder  the  haughty  Turn&ul  takes  the  Field, 
And  Savage  Spoils  glare  in  his  Orby  Shield. 
Johnjlonn  and  Rutherford,  and  Blair  and  Gray, 

430  And  Gttthr)\  Scot,  and  Lindfay  iha-fe  the  Day. 
,  Tinto,  Link,  grace  the  Field, 


And  Haliday  that  well  could  Weapons  wield. 


28  The   LIFE  of  Book  I. 

Bold  Haliday\  in  xWar  a  Noble  Man, 
Haftes  to  his  Erne,  and  combats  in  the  Van. 
435  Thro'  hoftile  Ranks  they  fcatter  Fate  around, 

And  twice  Four  thoufand  gafp  along  the  Ground. 
Quite  thro'  the  Soutl/ron  Holt,  o'er  Carron's  Flood, 
To  Norwood  Shades  the  Scots  in  Safety  rode. 
Wallace  alone,  and    Graham  and  Lattder  ftay, 
440  Unfated  with  the  Slaughter  of  the  Day  j 
Greedy  of  Fame,  their  fiery  Courfers  rein, 
And  drive,  impetuous,  back  unto  the  Plain. 
Three  hundred  Men  to  guard  t,he  Chiefs  prepare, 
Inur'd  to  Blood,  and  hardened   to  the  War. 
445  Where  Saxon  Ranks  in  thickeft  Order  ftood, 

With  awful  Force  thefe  dauntlefs  Warriors  rode. 
Ere    "Bruce  cou'd  well  the  Scottify  Band  perceive^ 
His  Legions  rally,  orjuft  Orders  give; 
With  Wounds  transfixed,  all  weltring  in  their  Gore? 
450  Three  hundred  Saxons  ftrow'd  the  bloody  Shore. 


But 


[  Erne,  ]     An  old  Scott  Word  for  Uncle* 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  29 

But  now  bold  !Bruce  his  ftrong  Battalions  heads. 
And  Thirty  thoufand  to  the  Oniet  Leads. 
Cozen'd  by  Fraud,  and  jealous  of  his  Right, 
Wing'd  with  Revenge,  he  rufhes  to  the  Fight. 

455  Three  worthy  Scots,  pierc'd  by  his  mighty  Hand, 
Roul  in  their  Blood,  and  bite  the  purple  Strand. 
Th'  Ellerf!ian  Chief  with  Sorrow  fees  them  bleed, 
And  f \veliM  with  Rage,  he  reins  the  fiery  Steed  j 
Againft  the  *Brucc  directs  his  awful  Force, 

460  The  jBrucey  all  dreadlefs,  meets  the    HERO'S   Courfe. 
Charged  in  his  Reft  a  mighty  Lance  he  wore, 
And  WALLACE'  Hand  a  glitt'ring  Fauchion  bore. 
Together  faft  the  dauntlefs  Warriors  ride, 
And  thro'  bright  Steel  foon  burfts  the  blufhing  Tide. 

465  From  Wallace'  Thigh  transfixed  fail  flows  the  Gore, 

And  B  R  u  c  E  '  s  Courfer  tumbles  on  the  Shore* 

The 


[  Cozened  ly  Fra'tet,  &c.  T  The  Elder  Bruce  who  was  Conrostiror  with  Pafisf 
for  the  'Crown  of  Scotland,,  was  impos'd  on  by  the  King  of  England*  and  made- 
believe  that  WALLACE  defgn'd  ro  ufurp-  the  Sovereignty,  which  occafioired  his. 
fighting  here  at  Falkirk  wicli  his  Friends  and  Vafials  againft  the  Scat*. 


30  The  LIFE  of  Book  I. 

The  valiant  Bands  loon  mount  the  ^Bruce  again, 
When  Graham  and  Lander  thunder 'd  on  the  Plain. 
Thro'  South'ron  Ranks  thefe  HEROES  urg'd  their  Way? 

470  And  bore  alone  the  Fury  of  the  Day  : 

Whilft  Wallace  flood  and  ftemm'd  his  bleeding  Wound, 
In  Heaps  .the  Foe  lay  fcatter'd  on  the  Ground. 
His  Blood  now  ftanch'd,  the  Chief  returns  anew, 
The  hardy  Graham  and  Lander  to  refcue. 

475  To  their  Relief  he  rode  in  all  his  Might, 
But  cautious  %eik  advancing  to  the  Fight: 
By  Numbers  overpowYd  the  Scots  retire, 
Nor  cou'd  great  Graham  reftrain  his  Martial  Fire  j 
A  burnifh'd  Sword  in  his  ftrong  Hand  he  bore, 

480  And  forward  ruftiing  thro*  the  Shock  of  War  ; 
Before  the  Bntce  he  (truck  an  JZngliJh  Knight, 
Where  his  gay.glitt'ring  Creft  flood  polifh'd  bright, 

t**?l 

With  unrcfifted  Force,  thro'  Helm  and  Head, 
Down  to  the  Collar  glanc'd  the  ihining  Blade. 

485-  The 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE. 


485  The  Knight  falls,  proftrate,  on  the  Gorey  Ground, 

And  Blood  and  Soul  ruih  mingled  thro'  the  Wound* 

A  fubtil  Knight,  who  faw  the  deadly  Blow, 

Fir'd  with  Refentment,  meditates  the  Foe. 

As  Graham  return'd,  the  crafty  Warriour  fpy'd, 

4po  Beneath  his  Armour,  a  defence!  efs  Void, 

In  at  his  Back,  full  aim'd  with  cautious  Care,. 
Quite  thro'  his  Bowels  glides  the  treacherous  Spear, 
The  HERO  turned  and  imote  the  cruel  Foe^ 
Juft  where  the  Cafque  the  Vizor  joyns  below  j. 

425  Thro'  Steel  and  Brain  faft  ruih'd  the  forceful  Brandy 
The  noble  Graham  fwcons  on  the  bloody  Strand  ; 
This  lateft  Proof  of  loyal  Valour  fhows, 
And  greatly  falls  amidft  his  Country's    Foes~ 

WHEN  EllerJJy  the  glorious  Chief  beheld 
500  Bath'd  in  his  Blood,  and  ftretcht  upon  the  Field  j, 
What  fudden  Pangs  his  throbbing  Soul  poffeft  ? 
What  Rage  and  Grief?  tumultuous,  tore  his  Bieafl? 

He 


32  The    LIFE   of  Book  I. 

He  weeps,  he  raves,  abandoned  to  Defpair, 

Then,  wing'd  wuh  Fury,  rufnes  to  the  War. 
505  Enrag'd,  he  rides  amidft  the  thickeft  Foe, 

And  certain  Death  defcends  in  ev'ry  Blow. 

Bereft  of  Reafon,  carelefs  of  his  Life, 

Defp'rate,  he  urges  the  unequal  Strife ; 

The  bloody  Torrents  thicken  as  they  flow, 
510  And  Heaps  of  Slaughter  the  red  Level  flrow. 

But  now  two  ilrong  Battalions  fhape  their  Way, 

Their  beamy  Lances  glittering  in  the  Day. 

Led  by  bold  Bruce,  the  HERO'S  Steed  they  gore, 

Fail  bleeds  the  Courfer  on  the  Crimfon  Shore. 
515  Their  Spears  in  Pieces  hew'd  the  Martial  Knight, 

Then  from  the  Plain  precipitates  his  Flight. 

O'er  Carron's  Flood  the  wounded  Steed  him  bore, 

Then  fell  down  dead  upon  the  farther  Shore. 

P  HOE  BU  s  in  weftern  Waves  had  drench/d  his  Team, 
520  And  the  brown  Twilight  fhed  a  dusky  Gleam. 

To 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  53 

To  T0rzw^-Shades  the  Scottifo  Troops  repair; 
Wallace  and  Ker  alone  with  equal  Care, 
Silent  on  Carron's  flow'ry  Borders  ftray'd, 
Revolv'd  the  Day,  and  mourn'd  the  valiant  Dead. 

525  The  South'ron  too  retire,  and    *Bruce  and  Hay 
Along  the  nearer  Bank  purfu'd  their  Way. 
When,  thro*  the  Gloom,  upon  the  diftant  Side, 
The  hardy  'Bruce  the  Scottijh  Chief  efpy'd. 
Where  jutting  Rocks  a  ftraiter  PafTagc  frame, 

530  Leffcnthc  Chanel,  and  contrad  the  Stream. 
There  Wallace  heard  the  Leader  call  aloud, 
And,  Hopping,  prefs'd  the  Margin  of  the  Flood. 
When  thus  the  %rucey     '  I  know  thou  art  the  Knight, 
(  This  Day  that,  dreadful,  led  the  Scots  in  Fight. 

535  c  Ainaz'd,  I  faw  thee  in  dire  Combat  ftand, 

4  And,  curious,  mark'd  the  Wonders  of  thy  Hand, 
<  To  real  Worth  a  juft  Applaufe  we  owe, 
*  Nor  is  it  mine  to  ftain  a  gen'rous  Foe. 

E  '  But 


34  The  LIFE  of  Book  L 

*  But  fay,  what  wild  Ambition  fires  thy  Soul  ? 
540  c  What  Rage  and  Madnefs  in  thy  Boibm  roll? 

*  Does  the  thin  Air  of  popular  Applaufe 

*  Engage  thee,  defp'rate,  in  a  finking  Caufe? 

-ibai  odtfiaTuiwcxS  MlT  ?sY 

*  Or  does  the  Lnft  of  Sway  thus  urge  thce  on 

<  To  empty  Titles,  and  a  fancy'd  Throne  ? 

r>         •  '-  -tia       r  'WJ 

545  c  To  wade  thro*  Seas  of  thy  dear  Country's  BloocJ^ 
'  Born  on  the  Breath  of  a  tumultuous  Crowd  ? 

<  Dar*ft  thou  prefume  to  match  the  Ev£/i/b  Force, 

(  Or  flop  the  mighty  Edward's  boundlefs  Courfc  ? 
4  Vain  Man  !  difinifs  that  Thirft  of  lawlefs  Sway> 
550  c  And  due  Obedience  to  the  Victor  pay. 

*  ihrderve  thy  Country  from  impending  Woe, 

4  And  yield,    fubmiffivc,  to  the  conquering  Foe.  * 
Thus  HUNTINGTON.    When  from  the  other  Sidcj 
The  Scottijh  Chief  in  honeft  Terms  repIyU 
555  *  I  own  the  Charge.    Ambition  fires  my  Soul, 
<  And  Rage  and  Madnels  in  my  Bofbm  rolL 

*  Ambition  I 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  3  J 

'  Ambition !    to  preferve  a  finking  State, 

<  Bafely  abandoned  by  the  faithlefs  Great; 

c  To  fave  my  Country  from  th'  accurfed  Crew 
560  *  Of  barbarous  Foes,  and  yet  more  barb'rous  2/0w! 

*  I  claim  no  Right,  nor  ihall  my  Pow'r  imploy 

*  To  mount  to  Titles,  or  to  Lawlefs  Sway; 

*  My  Soul  hath  ftill  abhor'd  the  gaudy  Dream 
4  Of  fancy'd  Rule,  or  an  Ufurper's  Name; 

565  c  To  fave  my  Country,  if  ailow'd  by  Fate, 

<  All  other  Ways  difdaining  to  be  great. 

*  Our  Adions  are  our  Glory  or  our  Shame, 
4  Not  borrowed  Titles,  or  an  airy  Name. 

'*  The  Peafant  to  Renown  may  nobly  rife, 
570  c  Whilft  the  proud  Tyrant  undiftinguifh'd  lies. 
'  Know  then,  I'll  die,  or  fct  my  Country  free, 
c  In  Spite  of  Edward,  and  in  Spite  of  Thee  : 

<  Thee!  who,  by  Right,  fhould  ft  Albion9*  Sceptre  wieW3 

*  Yet  Tear'ft  her  Bowels  in  the  bloody  Field. 


"    35  The  LIFE  of  Book  L 

575  l  Who,  impious,  rcturn'ft  from  yonder  Shore, 

1  Still  warm,  and  reeking  with  thy  Country's  Gore. 

4  Before  to  Morrow's  Sun  begins  his  Courfe, 

c  Once  more  I'll  dare  to  meet  the  South'ron  Force. 

<  For  that  dear  Land,  where  firft  I  drew  my  Breath, 
580  <  I'll  feek  the  Tyrant  in  the  Fields  of  Death; 

c  Begirt  with  Guards,  and  wall'd  with  Legions  round, 

<  I'll  drive  him,  perjur'd,  from  our  native  Ground. 

<  Farewcl,  deluded  Man  !  thy  Right  forego, 

1  And  bow,  a  Monarch,  to  a  treach'rous  Foe. 
585  {  Be  a  fecure,  inglorious  SlaV'ry  thine, 

«  But  Death  or  Liberty  fliall  flill  be  mine. ' 

THUS  fpoke  the  Chief.     His  lateft  Accents  roll 
Thro*  truce's  Heart,  and  fettle  in  his  Soul ! 
He  finds  himfelf  by  Edward's  Fraud  milled, 
And  long  by  South'ron  Artifice  betray 'd , 
Perceives  the  Scottijb  Leader's  loyal  Care, 
His  honed  Toils,  and  unambitious  War. 

Thea 


Book  I.  King  ROBE  RT  BRU  CE 


Then  thus.     <  -You  fee,  my  Friend,  the  doubtful  Light 

*  Leads  on  the  fable  Chariot  of  the  Night  ; 

c  Near  'DutijpOGf,  where  Hands  afacred  Fane, 

'  By  Nine  next  Morning,  let  us  meet  again. 

c  No—long  ere  Pba&us  runs  that  Length  of  Courfe, 

<  Reply'd  the  Chief,  we'll  meet  the  Tyrant's  Force  ; 

*  In  Spite  of  all  the  Pow'r  he  has  to  fway, 
600  c  Fate  fhall,  before  that  Time,  decide  the  Day. 

<  He  either  {hall  his  impious  Claim  give  o'er, 
c  And  fhamefully  repete  his  native  Shore  $ 

'  Or  one  of  us  fhall  fall  in  bloody  Fight, 

*  Impartial  Hcav'n  will  judge  our  Caufe  aright, 
£05  c  But  if  you  pleafe  th'  Appointment  to  affign 

*  At  Three,  I'll  meet  ye  near  the  ancient  Shrine.  ' 
The  Bmce  confented,  and  to  'Lithgoiso  paft, 

To  2Vz#00<r/-Shades  good  Ker  and  Wallace  hafte. 
Refrefn'd  with  Food^  the  Holt  for  Reft  prepare, 
£10  And  in  Ihort  Slumbers  hulh  the  Din  of  War. 

.  BRIGHT 


38  The   LIFE  of  Book  I. 

BRIGHT  Tbtfphor  foon  the  vaulted  Azure  gilds, 
And  Stars,  retiring,  quit   the  airy  Fields. 
The  Scottffi  Chief  abandons  his  Repofe, 
And  Arms  of  Proof  his  Manly  Limbs  enclofe. 
615  With  Clafps  around  the  temper'd  Mail  he  ties, 
And  graven  Cuiihes  glitter  on  his  Thighs. 
Upon  his  Head  a  fhining  Caique  he  wore, 
A  Staff  of  Steel  in  his  ftrong  Hand  he  bore, 
A  beamy  Fauchion  grac'd  his  Manly  Side, 
£20  Boldly  he  feem'd  in  Battle  to  abide. 

His  Armour-bearer   J  o  P    went  on  before, 
And  the  great  Warrior's  mafTy  Buckler  bore. 
Thus  forth  the  HERO  marching,  views  the  Lines, 
And  to  each  Chief  his  proper  Poft  alTigns. 
Ramfaj>,  and  Ltmdy,  and  the  hardy  Thane 
Of  Lennox,  led  Five  Thoufand  to  the  Plain. 
Five  thoufand  more  himielf  and  Lauder  guide, 
And  l&cbarton  and  Seton  clofe  their  Side. 

To 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  39 

To  the  late  Field  they  march  in  deep  Array, 

630  And  view  the  Ruins  of  the  former  Day. 

There,  what  a  horrid  Scene  the  Sight  confounds  ? 
What  Heaps  of  Carnage  ftrow  th*  adjacent  Grounds, 
And  Life,  fcarce  cold,  yet  bubbling  thro*  the  Wounds  ! 
Along  the  Strand  the  floating  Streams  of  Blood 
Roll  on  in  Tides,  and  choak  the  neighbouring  Flood. 
Here  lay  brave  Stuart,  and  Rojfia's  gallant  Thane, 
With  honcft  Wounds  transfix'd  upon  the  Plain. 
There  lay  great  Graham  extended  on  the  Shore., 
Lifelefs,  and  pale,  and  ftain'd  with  clotted  Gore, 

640  Him  Wallace  faw,  and  throbbing  at  the  Sighr^ 
Alights,  and  nifties  to  the  lovely  Knight. 
Up  in  his  Arms  he  rais'd  his  drooping  Head, 
And  thus,  with  Tears,  addreft  the  gallant  Dead. 


«  F  A  R  E  w  E  L,  my  beft  IcvM  Frrend  !   A  long  Adieu 
[  To  all  th'  iliufive  Joys  of  Life  and  you, 

*  Farewdt 


40  The    LIFE  of  Book  I. 

'  Farev/el  (  O  grateful  Victim  to  our  Foes ) 
*  Thou  facred  Martyr  for  thy  Country's  Caufe  ! 
<  For  her  thou  fought'ft  in  dreadful  Fields  of  Death, 
,   «  For  her  thus  greatly  thou  refign'ft  thy  Breath. 
650  c  That  Warlike  Arm  ihall  I  behold  no  more, 
c  The  Fauchion  brand ifh  on  the  blocdy  Shore. 
c  No  more  thofe  Eyes  fliall  fierce  in  Battle  glow,     \\f  # 
'  Thy  Friends  Delight,  and  Terror  of  the  Foe. 
<  How  is  the  mighty  fall'n  upon  the  Plain  I 
655  <  The  Chief,  the  HERO  by  a  Coward  flam! 

c  Nor  ihall  his  Soul  the  treacherous  Triumph  boaft, 
£  Sad  and  confounded  on  the  Stygian  Coaft. 
4  Thy  Noble  Hand  foon  fent  the  daftard  Foe, 
(  Murdered  and  damn'd  down  to  the  Shades  below. 
660  *  Ah !    Gallant  Man,  what  Worth  adorn'd  thy  Mind  ? 
'  How  brave  an  En'my,  how  fincere  a  Friend  ? 
*  Sincere  to  me,  flnce  firfb  our  Love  began, 
c  Thy  T)avid  I,  and  thou  my  Jonathan. 

<  Thou 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE. 41 

'  Thou  waft  the  Hope,  the  Glory  of  my  Life, 
£65  c  My  better  Genius  in  the  doubtful  Strife. 

c  Warm'd  by  thy  Prefence,  how  did  I  difdain 

<  The  Toils  and  Dangers  of  th'  unequal  Plain  ? 

*  How  did  my  Soul  with  rifing  Ardours  glow, 

*  Leflen  the  Hazard,  and  contract  the  Foe, 
570  *  O'erlook  the  adverfe  Hoft,  when  I  beheld 

*  My  brave  Companion  thunder  in  the  Field  ? 

<  Old  Albion  fhall  in  Tears  of  Blood  bemoan 
c  The  Gallant  Patriot,  and  the  duteous  Son. 
«  In  thee  her  Freedom  and  her  Honour  dead, 

675  c  Her  Hopes  all  blafted,  and  her  Succour  fled. 

<  Farewel,  bleft  Shade  !    may  thine  unfpotted  Soul, 
4  Now  rais'd  on  high  to  thy  congeneal  Pole, 

4  In  Flames  of  Heav'nly  Raptures  ever  glow, 

*  And  fmile,  propitious,  on  our  Toils  below ' 
680  He  faid.     The  Hoft  accompany  their  Chief, 

Burft  into  Tears,   and  give  a  Loofe  to  Grief, 

F  So 


42.  The    LIFE   of  Book  I. 

So  once,  of  old,  on  the  Molojian  Coaft, 

Bold  The  feus  mourn'd  his  dear  Tiritbotts  loft. 

Now  wafh'd  from  Blood,    upon  their  Shields  they  bore 

685   The  Lifelefs  HERO  from  the  fatal  Shore. 

With  folemn  Pomp  the  mournful  Chiefs  proceed, 
And  in  the  various  Fane  inhume  the  Dead. 
To  all  the  Chiftains  {lain  due  Rites  they  pay, 
Then  to  th'  Appointment  Wallace  bends  his   Way. 

tfpo  The  Lofs  oFGrafiam,  and  that  unhappy  Field, 
Infiam'd  his  Soul  when  he  the  Bruce  beheld. 
Approaching  quick,  the  ireful  Chief  began, 
And  in  Stern  Language  thus  add  reft  the  Man. 
Doft  thou  repent  thy  bafe  unnatural  War  ? 
Or  Thirfts  thy  Soul  yet  ftill  for  native  Gore? 
Rew'ft  thou  the  Actions  of  thy  barb'rous  Hand, 
The  cruel  Havock  on  yon  bloody  Strand  ? 
See  thofe  brave  Patriots,  who,  too  loyal,  came 
To  fave  their  Country,  and  maintain  thy  Claim  ; 

700  T'oppofe 


Bookl.  King  ROBEPvT  BR  U  C  E.  45 

700  T'  oppofe  a  haughty  Tyrant's  lawlels  Might, 
And  'gainft  thy  felf  t'  afTert  thy  native  Right: 
See  where  they  lay  diftain'd  with  Purple  Gore, 
By  their  own  Prince  all  murder'd  on  the  Shore. 
Behold  the  gallant  Stuart,  and  Rojfia's  Thane, 

705  And  Go,d-like  Graham,  late,  ftretcht  upon  the  Plain. 
HEROES!    whofe  Blood  not  Armies  can  attone, 
By  Fraud,  and  Tyranny,  and  Thee  undone. 

Unhappy  Man  !  More  wou'd.the  Chief  have  iaid 

When  drovvn'd  in  Tears,  the  noble  Bruce  reply'd. 

710  <  Yes,  gen'rous  Friend  !    I  fa w  the  HE  ROE  s  ftand 

<  Like  Gods  in  Battle  on  yon  bloody  Strand. 
c  Eager  of  Fame,  unknowing  how  to  yield, 

*  How  did  they  court  the  Dangers  of  the  Field  ? 
(  O'ermatch'd  with  Numbers,  prodigal  of  Life, 
715  <  How  did  they  ftruggle  in  th'  unequal  Strife? 
c  For  their  dear  Country,  mix'd  in  dire  Debate, 

<  They  ftroye  with  Heaven,  and  difputed  Fate. 

*  .'.*-'•  \  .  ^Xi1* 

F  a  «  'Tvfas 

' 


44  The  LIFE  of  Book  I. 

<  'Twas  I,   deluded  Wretch!  who  led  that  Pow'r 
*  Againft  my  Friends  to  this  unhappy  Shore. 

720  c  'Twas  I,  ill-fated  I!    whole  guilty  Hand 

'  Dy'd  with  my  native  Blood  yon  Crimfon  Strand* 

'  Poor,    haplefs  Man  !  by  fair  Pretences  led 

<  To  Ruin,   and  by  Kingly  Fraud  betray 'd. 

,  WALLACE  with  Joy  hears  what  the  Bruce  had  faid, 

725  And  on  his  Knee  a  low  Obeifance  made. 

The  South'ron  Pow'r  he  beg'd  him  to  difbwn, 
And  reign,  a  Monarch,  on  his  native  Throne. 
Againil  that  crafty  Prince  aflert  his  Claim, 
Revenge  his  Wrongs,  and  vindicate  his  Name. 

730  Alas!  nor  yet  I  dare,  the  Sruce  reply'd, 

Forfake  yon  King,  or  quit  the  South'ron   Side  ; 
My  Son  a  Hoftage  for  my  Fealty  lies, 

Which  if  the  Sire  ftiould  violate he  dies. 

But  here  I  vow,  ne'er  lhall  this  guilty  Hand 

735  A  Sword  imploy  againft  my  native  Landj  '  ./j 

No 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  45 

No  more  againft  my  Friends  a  Weapon  bear  : 
But  foon  as  I  efcape  the  treach'rous  Snare, 
To  thee  I'll  come,  and  on  thy  Faith  rely,  • 
T'  aflcrt  my  Title,  and  fecure  my  Sway.J 

*  **  * 

740  This  faid,  in  Arms  he  rais'd  the  gallant  Man, 
And  Tides  of  Joy  thro*  Wallace  Eofom  ran. 
Betwixt  them  mutual  kind  Endearments  paft, 
Then,  parting,  each  revifited  his  Hoft. 
Waiting  their  Chief  on  the  late  Field  of  Blood, 
745  In  Order  rang'd,  the  Grampian  Squadrons  flood. 
Arriv'd,  the  HERO  mounts,   and  leads  the  Way, 
And  the  firm  Lines  move  on  in  clofe  Array. 
By  Inner  amn  LENNOX  guides  his  Band, 
And  hardy  Crawfordft&tsz  the  Earl's  Command. 
750  Thus  ordered  thro'  the  lower  Way  to  ride 
Obfcurc,  by  South'ron  Watches  uncipy'ch 
Wallace  himfelf  conducts  a  chofen  Band 
On  the  South-fide  thro*  ManweF*  rocky  Land. 

To 


4*  The   LIFE  of  Book  I. 

To  Litbgow  ftraight,  where  mighty  EDWARD  lay, 
755  Silent,  the  hardy  Lennox  fpeeds  his  Way; 

Sudden,  amidft  the  Tents,  in  Armour  fhincs, 

And  hafly  Slaughter  rages  thro*  the  Lines. 

Spent  with  the  Labours  of  the  former  Day, 

DifTolVd  in  Sleep  th'  ill-guarded  South 'ron  lay. 
760  When  thro'  the  Camp  the  clalhing  Arms  refound, 

And  hoftile  Cries  their  drowfy  Souls  confound. 

Edward,  amaz'd,    beholds  the  fudden  War, 

And  bids  his  Legions  for  the  Fight  prepare. 

Enrag'd,  his  Courier  mounts,  and  fcours  along, 
765  And  roufes,  with  Reproach,  the  Sluggard  Throng. 

Bold  Hartford  haftes,  to  Tork  his  Forces  joyns, 

When  Wallace,  entering,  thunders  thro*  the  Lines; 

On  South'ron  Ranks  exerts  his  well  known  Might,    ^.c7 

And  drives,  confpicuous,  thro*  the  bloody  Fight. 
.  770  Some  naked,  fome  half  arm'd,  (  a  fenfelefs  Throng) 

Part,  ftupid,  gaz'd^  Part  run  confus'd  along. 

Whilft 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.          47 

Whilit  the  bold  Scots  diftribute  Death  around, 
Steeds,  Tents,  and  Squadrons  mingling  on  the  Ground* 
The  awful  King  item  in  the  Battle  fhines, 

775  And  with  his  Prefence  animates  the  Lines. 
To  Arms  the  hardy  "Bruce  he  calls  aloud, 
And  Twenty  thoufand  round  that  HERO  crowd, 
Refolv'd  no  more  his  Subjects  to  offend, 
The  ^Bmce  advances  on  his  Mock-Command. 

780  Great,  as  he  wont,  before  his  Squadrons  rode, 
Awful  in  Steel,  and  dreadful  as  a  God. 
The  ulual  Fiercenefs  kindles  in  his  Eyes, 
And  o'er  his  Face  diflembled  Terrors  rife. 
His  beamy  Fauchion  brandlfhing  in  Air, 

785  He  feems  to  charge,  and  counterfeits  the  War, 
His  threatning  Blows  (  if  Blows  at  all  defcend) 
Fall  innocent,  as  from  a  Father's  Hand. 

WALLACE,  meantime,  and  Lemw^  in  their.  Courfe, 
Meet  in  the  Centre,  and  conjoyn  their  Forces 


48  The    LIFE  of  Book  I. 

790  The  Warlike  Bands  exert  their  utmoft  Might, 
And,  unrefifted,  thunder  thro*  the  Fight. 
Fir'd  with  Refentment  of  the  former  Plain, 
Their  Country  fpoil'd,  their  brave  Companions  ilain  ! 
Forward,  united  in  their  Fury,  go, 
7^5  And  pour  fwift  Vengeance  on  the  guilty  Foe. 

Graham,  and  the  Chiftains  loft  infpire  each  Deed, 
And  to  their  Ghofts  Ten  thoufand  Vidims  bleed. 
Abas'd,  the  South'ron  Holt  for  Flight  prepare, 
And  from  the  Field  fail  fpeeds  the  vulgar  War. 
800  Only  the  King,  now  long  renown'd  in  Fame, 
Combats  for  Glory,  and  aflerts  his  Name. 
And  other  Chiefs,  in  Martial  Honours  great, 
Before  their  Monarch  nobly  meet  their  Fate. 
Agairift  that  King  to  prove  his  awful  Might, 
805  The  ScottiJJj  Chief  rode,  furious,  thro*  the  Fight  j 
Thro*  all  the  Force  of  the  oppofing  Foe, 
Full  at  his  Vizor  aim'd  a  deadly  Blow  $ 

;:  "He 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT  Bauce.  49 

He  mifs'd  the  King ;     the  Standard-Bearer's  Head 

Afunder  cleft  the  unrefifted  Blade, 
g  10  The  royal  Standard    (fhameful!)   prefs'd  the  Plain, 

Then  fled,  difmay'd,  at  once  the  South'ron  Train. 

The  hardy  Scots  their  Warlike  Steeds  prepare, 

And,  mounting,  fwift  puriue  the  flying  War  ; 

From  Glotta's  Banks,  to  Nitbia's  fteepy  Coaft, 
£15  With  Blood  and  Slaughter  drove  the  fcatter'd  Hoft. 

Pierc'd  with  dilhoneft  Wounds  Three  thoufand  ly, 

And  Crawford-Moo*  with  mingled  Carnage  dye. 

With  Tears  great  Edward  views  the  difmal  Scene, 

His  braveft  Troops  without  Refentment  flain. 
820  While  Rage  and  Grief  at  once  his  Soul  oppreft, 

He  turned,  and  thus  the  valiant  tBmce  addreft. 

Ah,  HUNTINGTON!  thou  feeft  yon  murdering  Crowd, 

With  Slaughter  tir'd,  yet  flill  athirft  for  Blood  j 

G  Our 

C  Gktt*,  ]     Clyde  River.     [  Mtbia,  ]    Kitbsdalc. 


50  The  LIFE  of  Book  I. 

_____          __  _  __T ._  _.  .  _          _  _         - — *•• 

Our  Friends  all  butchered,  and  yon  bloody  Heath 
825  One  Heap  of  Carnage,  and  a  Wafte  of  Death. 

Woud'ft  thou  but  turn,  and  ftop  their  barb'rous  Might, 

By  all  the  Pow'rs !  I  Ihall  confirm  thy  Right. 

He  faid.     The  "Bruce  in  modeft  Terms  reply'd, 

Annul  my  Bond,  make  my  Engagements  void  j 
830  Then  Ihall  I  turn,  attack  the  Scottffi  Pow'r, 

And  drive  their  Legions  back  to  Carrorfs  Shore. 

The  royal  Statefman,  vers'd  in  Kingly  Art, 

At  once  perceives  his  alienated  Heart  ; 

Hence  guards  his  Motions,  watches  his  Defigns^ 
835  And  as  a  Prilbner  at  large  confines. 

But  now  the  Warlike  Scots  approaching  near, 

Fall  in  with  Shouts,  and  thunder  on  the  Rear. 
>.     With  heavy  Heart  the  mighty  E^^r^fled, 

Mourn'd  his  loft  Honour,  and  his  Legions  dead, 
$40  O'er  Sofway's  Stream,  home  to  his  native  Shore, 

He  leads  the  Relieves  of  his  vanquifh'd  Pow'r. 

FuH 


Book  I.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  51 

Full  Fifty  thoufand   in  that  Journey  loft, 
With  mingled  Corpfes  ftrow'd  the  Scottijh  Coaft. 

THUS  farthcMufe,   in  juft  Example,  fings 
845  Of  Traitors,  loyal  Chiefs,  ufurping  Kings; 

Their  Deeds  tranfmitting  down  to  future  Times, 
In  faithful  Records,  and  unbyafs'd  Rhimes. 
Of  virtuous  Names  ihe  marks  the  glorious  Fate, 
And  hrands  with  Infamy  the  fadious  Great. 
850  Fadion!   thou  dire,  thou  legionary  Fiend, 

How  dark  thy  Views,  how  difmal  is  thy  End  ? 
What  numerous  Woes  in  thy  black  Bofom  dwell  ? 
On  Pride  firft  founded,  and  infpir'd  by  Hell ! 
By  Thee  the  Gods  were  mix'd  in  dire  Debate, 
855  And  daring  Fa&ion  Ihook  th'  immortal  State  !  .$ 

In  Bands  combined,  affail'd  the  facred  Throne, 
'Till  in  his  Might  arofe  th'  Eternal  Son  !  : 

Full  in  his  Father's  Strength  attacks  the  Foe, 
And  hurls  them,  flaming,  to  th'  Abyfs  below ; 

G  2  85o  Far 


5> The  LIFE  of   Book  I. 

$60  Far  from  th'  Effulgence  of  fupcrior  Light,  ' 

'Midft  liquid  Fire  to  roul,  and  Shades  of  deepeft  Night ! 

Mankind,  immortal,  innocent,  firft  fell 

By  thee,  thou  darling  Principle  of  Hell ! 

Since,  uncontroul'd,  thou  ipread'ft  thy  boundlefs  Reign, 

865  Infpir'ft  th'  ambitious,  and  delud'ft  the  vain. 

THIS  Wallace  found.     Not  all  his  gen'rous  Toils, 
His  glorious  Conqucfts,  and  triumphant  Spoils  ; 
Not  all  his  brave  Attempts  to  free  the  State, 
Cou'd  skreen  the  Patriot  from  the  jealous  Great. 

£70  Befet  by  Malice,  and  by  Fraud  oppreft, 

(  Yet  green  with  Laurels,  and  with  Triumphs  grac'd  !  ) 
The  Godlike  Leader  to  jE^/7/<2  came, 
Renounc'd  his  Pow'r,  difclaim'd  a  Guardian's  Name  $ 
'Midft  Tears  of  loyal  States  refign'd  his  Truft, 

$75  A  willing  Exile  from  his  native  Coaft. 

His  caulelefs  Wrongs  deep  in  his  Boibm  fat, 
And  deeper  ftill  the  Ruin  of  the  State. 

fct 


Bookl.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  53 

Yet,  forc'd  by  Faction,  he  forfakcs  the  Land, 

His  Friends  attend  him  to  the  briny  Strand  ; 
§So  In  a  lone  Bark  they  launch  into  the  Main, 

The  bounding  Veflel  plows  the  wat'ry  Plain  ; 

Aloft}  inipiring  Gales,  propitious  blow, 

Obfequious  rolling,  roars  the  Tide  below  ; 

'Till  fafe  from  Dangers  of  the  liquid  Reign, 
885  The  Warlike  Crew  the  Roche/  Harbour  gain. 

F  A  R  E  w  E  L,    thou  gen'rous  Man !  a  long  Adieu 
To  wretched  Albiotfs  Safety,  and  to  you. 
Who  fiull  in  Arms  dare  to  fupport  her  Right  ? 
What  hardy  Chief  ihali  lead  her  Sons  to  Fight  ? 
Her  once  brave  Sons !  now  terrified  and  aw'd, 
At  home  by  Fa&ion,  and  by  Pow'r  abroad, 
To  Woods  and  Wilds  and  lonely  Defarts  go, 
Forfake  her  Caufe,  nor  dare  to  meet  the  Foe.  v 

The  Foe  again  fwarms  on  her  crowded  Strand, 
And  frefh  Deftmdion  fweeps  her  wafted  Land  f 

Farcwel 


54 The   LIFE   of  Book  I. 

Farewel,  brave  injured  Man  !  thou  Boaft  of  Fame  ! 
At  once  thy  Country's  Glory,  and  her  Shame  ! 
Nor  (hall  the  Mufe  thy  further  Ads  explore, 
On  Scotia's  Plains,  or  on  the  Gallic  Shore. 

«?oo  The  weary  Mufe  here  refts  her  drooping  Wing, 
And  confcious  of  thy  Fate,  forbears  to  fing. 
Some  other  Genius  lhall  the  Task  attend, 
And  paint  the  Villain  in  the  pcrjur'd  Friend. 
Nor  fhall  the  Bruce's  Fate  her  Notes  infpire, 

£05  Or  tune  to  Elegy  the  mournful  Lyre. 

Secret,  fhe  weeps  the  lucklels  Father  dead, 
The  Scene  o'ervciling  with  a  filent  Shade. 
Now  fits  the  Harp  to  a  fublimer  Strain, 
The  Godlike  Son  !  and  his  immortal  Reign. 


BOOK 


Book  II.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  5? 


BOOK    II. 


TH  E  South'ron  Trumpets  found  the  dread  Alarm, 
The  War  rekindles,  and  the  Legions  arm. 

The  younger  BRUCE  is  calFd  from  Ga/lia's  Shorcj, 

For  now  the  haplefs  Father  was  no  more. 
5       In  Warlike  Pomp  array'd,  the  crowded  Hoft 

Moves,  fable,  onward  to  the  Scottijh  Coaft. 

As  Cranes,  embody 'd,  fhade  th*  ^Etherial  Plains, 

Stretch'd  on  the  Wing,  to  Ihun  impending  Rains  $ 

The  airy  Holt  on  founding  Pinions  flie^ 
Jo     (  A  Hying  Cloud  )  along  the  darkened  Skies ; 

So,  wrapt  in  Duft,  the  South'ron  ihape  their  Way, 

Obfcure  the  Sun,  and  intercept  the  Day. 

Great  in  the  Van  the  mighty  Monarch  flione, 

And  by  his  Side  in  Armour  blaz'd  the  Son* 

ET 

I  $  Next, 


jS  The    LIFE  of  Book  II. 

1 5     Next,  mournful  Bruce,  before  th'  cmbatterd  Crowd, 

Full  of  his  Sire,  in  lilent  Grandeur  rode. 

Thick  fwarm  the  hoftile  Bands  on  Scotia's  Shore, 
*-r     And  Sword  and  Fire  her  poor  Remains  devour. 

To  Hills  and  Dales  her  trembling  Sons  retreat, 
20     Their  Homes  abandon,  to  avoid  their  Fate. 

Mothers  and  Infants  fhare  the  common  Woe, 

And  feebly  flying,  fall  before  the  Foe. 

From  Solway's  Stream,  to  Caithnefs  ftormy  Strand, 

One  difmal  Wafte  of  Ruin  fweeps  the  Land. 
25     As  when  fbme  Torrent  fwell'd  with  Wintry  Rains, 

Rolls  from  the  Mountains,  and  o'erfpreads  the  Plains  j 

The  Swains  and  Flocks  o'erwhelm'd  confusedly  roar, 

And  Woods  and  Harvcfls  float  along  the  Shore. 

Now  fraught  with  Spoils  from  far  Pomona's  Coaft, 

30    To  Terth  returns  the  Irinobantian  Hoft. 

From 


[  Pomona,  ]     Tke  largeft  of-  the  Orkney  Ifiands. 

[  Trinobantian  Hoft.  ]    Trinobantes  were  the  People  of  Middhfex,  &c.  taken  here 
r"  the  Eagtijh  in  general. 


Book  II.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  57 

From  thence  to  Scoon  the  Victor  takes  his  Way, 
The  facred  Seat  of  Scotia's  ancient  Sway; 
Where  twice  ten  Centuries  her  Monarchs  fat, 
On  fated  Marble,  venerably  great. 
2  5     Imperial  Scoon  \  how  is  thy  Pomp  defac'd  ? 
Thy  Archives  riffled,  and  thy  Glories  raz'd  I 

Thy  facred  Monuments  (  the  Prize  of  War,  ) 
And  Spoils  of  Ages  grace  th'  Ufurper's  Car ! 

The  Deeds  and  Records  of  great  Fergus'  Line, 
40     The  fatal  Stone  torn  from  its  hallowed  Shrine; 

The  learned,  and  their  Works,  in  Triumph  born, 

'Jugufta's  Cells,  and  Libraries  adorn. 

This  Cuming  faw,  and  fpite  of  jealous  Hate, 

Mourns  the  wide  Ruin  of  the  wafted  State: 
45     Touched  with  the  woful  Scene,  the  Bruce  addreft, 

And  thus,  with  Tears,  unfolds  his  laboring  Breaft. 

AH  Huntiii£ton\  how  long  lhall  Rival  Hate 
Divide  our  Int'refts,  and  improve  our  Fate  ? 

H  Thou 


5 8  The  LIFE  of  Book  II. 

Thou  feeft  our  Country,  by  her  Foes  opprcft, 
50     One  Heap  of  Ruin,  one  abandon'd  Waite! 

Her  Laws  and  Rights  and  Liberties  forlorn, 

By  foreign  Force,  but  more  by  Faftion  torn. 

Since  you  and  I  an  equal  Right  pretend, 

Let  both  our  Claims  in  mutual  Friendfhip  end  j 
55     Shou'd  you  to  me  convey  your  Right,   then  I 

To  you  make  o'er  my  Lands  and  Property. 

Or,  if  to  you  my  Title  I  refign, 

Then  your  paternal  Heritage  be  mine. 

The  Bruce  accepts  the  latt ;    And  thus  agreed, 
fco     They  fign,  and  feal,  and  interchange  the  Deed. 

Meantime  his  Rout  again  great  TLdward  bends 

Back  to  Auguftti)  and  the  Bruce  attends. 

Wrapt  in  his  Hopes,  impatient  for  the  Day 

T'  alTert  his  Right,  and  vindicate  his  Sway. 

^    But 


Book  II.  King  ROBER  T  BR  U  C  E.  59 

65         BUT   now,  fell  Jfe,  Source  of  human  Woes, 

Difmal  from  Depths  of  Tartarus  arofe. 

Fir'd  at  th'  Agreement,  the  black  Fury  fled, 

And,  direful,  hovers  round  the  Cttmwg's  Head. 

The  footy  Spe&re  Ihed  a  noxious  Steam, 
70     And  her  red  Eye-balls  flaih'd  a  hellifh.  Gleam. 

In  vifionary  Scenes  he  hears  her  howl, 

And  feels  th'  ambitious  Venom  in  his  Soul. 

Full  of  the  T><£mon,  flatting  from  his  Bed, 

5t 

Difclaims  his  Oath,  and  the  Agreement  made; 
75     To  ILdward  fends  the  Writing  feal'd  and  flgn'd, 

And  fhows,  malicious,  what  the  Bruce  defign'd. 

JLdvoard  in  Council  reads  the  hated  Scroll, 

And  fudden  Vengeance  kindles  in  his  Soul. 

Straightway  the  noble  31ruce  is  doom'd  to  bleed, 
So     3ut  Fate  forbad,  and  Heav'n  oppos'd  the  Deed. 

H  2  Bright 


[  Ate,  fignifies  Guilt.  1  She  was  the  Goddefs  of  Revenge,  Difcord,  Ambition, 
Paiftons  fo  definitive  to  human  Kind.  Any  Reader  will  eafily  fee  the  Proibpo- 
poda,  and  b'keways  underftand  the  Machine. 


6o  The    LIFE   of  Book  II. 

Bright  Ariel-*  anxious  for  his  facred  Care, 
Shoots  downward  in  a  Veil  of  thickened  Air. 
Mix'd  with  th'  Aflembly  unperceiv'd  he  fat, 
Direds  their  Thoughts,  and  guides  the  BruJJian  Fate. 

£5     In  fecret  Whilpers  Heav'n's  Behefts  conveys, 

Breathes  in  each  Heart,  and  all  the  Go  ncii  fways. 
The  facred  Motion  touch'd  fly  Temlroke's  Breaft, 
The  Peer  arofe,  and  thus  the  King  addreft. 
Sovereign !  Not  Htwtiftgton  alone  muft  bleed, 

po     His  Kindred  alfo  muft  atone  the  Deed. 

Till  thefe  are  feiz'd,  the  Puniftiment  decline, 
Then  wreck  your  Wrath  on  all  the  Sruffian  Line. 
His  Brethren,    Allies,  and  his  Friends  muft  fall, 
And  one  dire  Ruin  overwhelm  them  all. 

9j  'Tis  thus  you  are  fecure.  The  Peers  affent, 
And  Edward,  fullcn,  owns  the  Sentiment; 
Nor  knows  the  fix'd  Eternal  Voice  of  Fate 
Haddoom'd  him  fife,  and  fpoke  the  HERO  great  j 

For 


Book  II.         King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  61 

For  him  immortal  Honours  had  decreed, 
joo  And  cndlefs  Glories  fhed  around  his  Head  : 
Bid  him  thro'  Dangers  ftruggle  to  Renown 
And  rife  the  Theme  of  Ages  not  his  own. 

'Tw<is  Night;  and  now  the  great  Aflembly  rofe, 

Each  Peer  retiring  to  his  late  Repole. 
£05  Not  fo  bright  Ariel  his  dear  Charge  dilmift, 

But,  watchful,  hovers  o'er  Montgomery's  Breaft. 

With  Tenderneis  to  "Bruce  his  Heart  he  fires, 

And  to  prevent  his  Doom,  his  Thoughts  infpires ; 

Bids  the  fbft  Motion  in  his  Bofbm  roll, 
ijio  And  breathes  the  Friend,  in  Whiipers,  to  his  Soul. 

Full  of  the  Vifions  of  the  Night,  by  Fear 

And  Love  awak'd,  up  rofe  the  friendly  Peer. 

A  faithful  Servant  foon  his  Lord  attends, 

Whom  fraught  with  Prefents  to  the  "Bruce  he  fends, 
tij  No  Charge  in  Words  the  trufty  Menial  bore, 

But  in  his  Hand  a  Purfe  of  Ihining  Ore. 

Tw6 


<6z  The  LIFE  of  Book  II. 

'  Two  glittering  Spurs  of  Silver  polifh'd  bright,  t 
The  certain  Emblems  of  a  fpccdy  Flight. 
The  Charge  delivered,  and  the  Man  difmift, 
ri  20  Snice  rolls  the  myftic  MefTagc  in  his  Brcaft. 
By  Heav'n  inftructed,  foon  the  Meaning  clears, 
Calls  his  Attendants,  and  for  Flight  prepares. 

'T  w  A  s   when  bleak  Boreas'  fullen  Gufts  ariie, 
And  bear  the  fleecy  Winter  thro'  the  Skies; 

125  When  bellying  Clouds  defcend  in  fpreading  Snow, 
And  form  a  filming  Wilderncfs  below. 
By  Night  the  .Prince,  two  Servants  in  his  Train, 
On  Horfe-back  mounting,  fcours  the  tracklcfs  Plain. 
But  left  the  Foe  fhouid  trace  his  fudden  Flight, 

130  Along  th*  Imprcffion  on  the  fnowy  White, 
By  fecrct  Hands  his  Courfcrs  backward  fhod, 
Elude  the  Search,  and  falfify  the  Road 
Thro'  dreary  Shades  of  Night,  and  Tracks  of  Snow, 
Where  Winds  and  Storms  in  ftruggling  Tempefts  blow; 

135  Where 


Book  II.  King  Ro  B  E  RT   B  H  U  C  E.  6j 

135  Where  Hills  and  Dales,  the  Forcft  and  the  Field,- 
One  tireibme  undiftinguiih'd  Profpeft  yield  ; 
Where  roaring  Torrents  roll  their  wafry  Sway> 
The  noble  "Bruce  purfues  his  reftlefs  Way, 
Till  paft  the  Dangers  of  the  hoftiie  Plain, 

140  And  the  bleak  Horrors  of  the  Wintry  Reign,, 
Lochmabens  Gates  a  fafe  Retreat  afford, 
Unfold  obfequious,  and  receive  their  Lord. 
By  two  Attendants  led,  the  royal  Gueft 
His  great  Anceftors  ancient  Pavement  preft: 

145  There  found  his  Brother,  and  Kilpatrick  wight, 
Fleming  and  Lindfayy  and  the  .R<!vzc^r-K  night. 
His  Eyes,  with  Wonder  and  Confufion  mix'd, 
On  the  brave  Stranger  Royal  Edward  fix'd. 
He  gaz'd  aftonilh'd  !    then  his  Brother  knew, 

150  And,  wing'd  with  Joy,  to  his  Embraces  rlew, 

Each 


Locbmabcn's  Gates.  ]     Lochmaben  Iwlong'd  hereditarily  to  Bruce's   Family,   as 
they  w..-e  Lords  of  Aiinanda'.e. 

\  ,     ihr;  •R*«™r-  Knight.]  Ths  ^.d-Reaver,  aim  Thorns  of  Qwrtres  or 
whom  Wallace  took  at  Sea. 


$4  The  LIFE  of  Book  II. 

Each  Chief  falutes  his  Sovereign  in  his  Turn, 
And  all  their  Hearts  with  mutual  Transports  burn. 
The  Menials  next  with  Victuals  load  the  Board, 
And  Chiefs  attending  entertain  their  Lord. 

155  His  Hunger  fbon  allay 'd,  the  Royal  Gueft 
(  As  Men  of  War  are  us'd  with  ihort  Repaft  ) 
Begun  his  late  Adventures  to  relate, 
And  runs  the  Series  of  his  former  Fate; 
Till,  Sleep  approaching,  all  the  Chiefs  arofe 

I  60  To  guard  their  Sov'reign  to  his  foft  Repofe. 

Now  ope's  the  wintry  Dawn,  and  Cynthia's  Ray 
Shoots  a  dim  Twilight  thro*  the  lowring  Day, 
When  loyal  Friends  in  Bonds  a  Courier  bring,  • 
Fraught  with  Diipatches  to  the  South'ron  King, 
By  Cumlng  fent.  The  hardy  'Edward  rofe, 
And  to  the  King's  Apartment  foftly  goes. 
He  found  the  Monarch  flarting  from  his  Bed, 
And  to  his  Prefence  loon  the  Captive  led. 

The 


Book  II.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  65 

The  Man  at  once  produced  the  traitorous  Writ : 
fcyo  The  Monarch  read,  and  ihudder'd  at  the  Sight. 
He  views,  and  wonders  at  the  black  Defign, 
His  Eyes,  indignant,  rolling  o'er  each  Line. 
The  Purport  bore  —  To  hafte  the  Bruce's  Fate, 
For  Kings  fhou'd  dread  the  Popular  and  the  Great. 
175  Fir'd  with  Revenge,  his  Courfcr  quick  he  calls, 
And,  furious,  leaves  Lochmalens  ancient  Walls. 
His  Friends,  all  ready  now,  their  Steeds  bcftrodc, 
And  fwiftly  follow  thro'  the  marihy  Road. 
Straight  to  'Dumfries  advances  all  the  Train, 
1 80  And  find  the  Cuming  in  the  facfed  Fane. 

Rage  and  fwift  Vengeance  rolling  in  his  Breaft, 
^Bruce  furious  cnter'd,  and  the  Man  addreft, 
Villain !   (  meantime  he  fhows  the  trait'rous  Scroll ) 
Read  this,  and  learn  to  hate  thy  perjur'd  Soul. 

1 85  Nor  more but  puli'd  a  Poniard  from  its  Sheath, 

And  in  his  Heart  deep  drove  the  ihining  Death. 

I  Lord 


66         ir::  .The,  LI FE  *£>..\\*  ^ook  H. 

Lord  Cuming  falls,  a  Tide  :of  Crimfon  Gote,  .f$_ 
Burfts.frorn  the.  Wound,  and  ftains  the  hallow'd  Floq. 
His  Coufin  .Edward^  hafting  to  his  Aid,  t  \ 

190  Prone  at  his  Side  by  Lindfafs  Hand  is  laid.  •** 
This  done,  the,.2?r//£<?,attenjcled  by  his  Train,  ,-,T' 
Swift,  to  Ltochmajben  ..meafures  back  the  Plain*    .-y 
Thence  round  his  royal  Jflavifego  fends,     .  «.  ,:rt   >T^ 
To  warn  his  Subjects,  and  invite  his  Friend*.  .     » 

IP5  High  rais'd,  in. Gold  the  glittering  Lions  glare,.-. 
And  round  .the  Standard  crowds  the  loyal  War** 
The  King^appcars,   his  noble  Mejn  imparts  ,  t 
Love  to  their:  Souls,,  and  Courage  to  their  Hearts.  ;  ^ 
They  view  their  Prince,  in  Arms,  a  glorious  Name ! 

2oo  And  cv'ry,  Breaft  beats  high  with  future  Fame.  .\. 
The  Monarch,  mounting,  foremoft  trac'd  the  Plain, 
Glitter  th|  loyal  Squadrons  in  his  Train.  •  *   *     « 
Straight  to  Imperial  .Scoan  they  bend  their  Way,.    ,  ,., 
The  facred  Sc^t  tf .Fergus*  ancient  Sway,     i  *t  »* 

When 


Bobk  II.  King  R  o  £  E'R  f  B  R  u  c  E.  67 

205  When,  o'er  the 'Lawns,  as  'Bruce  dire&s  his  Sight, 
-A  Warlike  Courfer  bore  a  fable  Knight. 
His  clouded  Mail  a  dusky  Horror  ihed, 
A  bloody  Plume  blaz'd  nodding  o'er  his  Kfcad^ 
As  from  ibmc  nightly  Cloud's  impregnate  Womb, 

£10  The  fudden  Lightning  glares  along  trie  Gloom  \   ' 
.High  on_his  Helm  fo  wav'd  the  blazy  Stream,   *•£ 
And  o'er,  his  ,A-rmaur  caft.a  doubtful  Gleam. 
In  his  lj?ong  Hand  a. Lance  herajs'd  on  high, 
And  a  broad  FaucJiion  ^li^ter'd-  at  his  Thigh.- 

ii  5  Soon  as  the  Bruce  the  Warlike  Knight  beheld, 

,:l,.     .-J   '-  .**         •' 

Forcmoft,  he  fpeeds  his  Courfer  o'er  the  Field  ^ 

His  beamy  Spear  advancing  in  his  Reft, 

Aloud  he  calls,  and  thus  the  Man  addreft. 

c  Whoe'er  thou  art  in  Arms  that  tread'ft  the.  Plain^ 

IM  t-  '  .  ",.5*?. 

220  c  Difclofe  thy  Purpofe,  thy  Defigns  explain  5 

t  --       -'V        '  -  .*  ''      ' 

*  Whether  a  Stranger  from  ibme  foreign  Soil, 

•-*.'•••   ».«:?-  *j    *  *f.v''  ''*.    f  T 

*  Thou  com'fl  to  view  old  Caledonia's  Toil ; 

'- -liii^',    i..*-^r*--tA'. ..„*,•* "'\  **..:^  :   4" 

I  i  «  By 


68    The  LIFE  of Book  II. 

<  By  Hcav'n  direded  from  a  diftant  Shore, 

'  To  joyn  her  loyal  Sons,  and  aid  her  righteous  War : 
125  c  Or  if  thou  com'ft  her  Freedom  to  oppofe, 

<  Obftrud  our  Right,  and  to  affift  our  Foes  ; 

*  Who  e'er  thou  art,    obfcure,  or  known  to  Fame, 

<  Shovr  thine  Intentions,  and  unfold  thy  Name. 

Thus  fpoke  the  King,  and  now  the  Warriour  Band 
230  Approaching,  round  the  gallant  Stranger  Hand. 
The  courteous  Knight  a  low  Obeifance  made, 
And  thus  to  Royal  Bruce,  fubmifnVe,  faid  ; 

<  From  foreign  Climes,  and  diftant  Tracts  of  Earth, 

*  I  fought  the  Soil  where  Nature  gaye  me  Birth  ; 
235  c  Long  fince  inform 'd  of  my  dear  Country's  Woes, 

'  By  homebred  Fadion  torn,  and  foreign  Foes ; 
v<  Arrived,  with  Tears  I  view'd  her  wafted  Shore, 
€  Horrid  with  Slaughter,  and  dcform'd  with  Gore. 
<  One  Face  of  Ruin,  direful,  fpread  each  Plain, 
240  «  Her  Towns  in  Afncs,   and  her  HEROES  flain.  -* ',* 


Book  II.  King    ROBERT    BRUCE.  6g 

*  I  found  my  much  lov'd  Sire  a  Captive  led, 
'  In  Fetters  pin'd,  and  in  a  Dungeon  dead  ; 

<  My  felf  bereft  of  all  his  wide  Domains, 

*  Where,  now,  the  haughty  Clifford  proudly  reigns.      j 
145  c  Mine  Erne  add  reft  th'  Ufurper  to  regain 

<  My  Right  paternal,  but  addreft  in  vain. 

4  The  Suit  preferr'd,  the  Tyrant  role  in  Ire, 
c  And  proudly  check'd  the  venerable  Sire. 
c  Rejected  with  Difdain,  and  difpoffeft, 
350  <  What  Grief  and  Rage,  indignant,   toremyBreaft? 

<  Full  of  my  Country's  Wrongs,  mine  own  Difgrace, 
e  I  vow'd  Revenge  on  all  thc-South'ron  Race. 

<  Juftas  the  Motion  in  my  Boibm  roll'd, 
'  A  loyal  Friend  in  joyful  Whifpers  told, 

The  noble  &ruce>  eicap'd,  purfu'd  his  Way, 

T'  affert  his  Title  to  the  Scottify  Sway. 

Rouz'd  with  the  Thought,  I  arm,  and  foon  prepare 

To  joyn  my  Prince,  and  aid  the  loyal  War. 


*>." 


7<5  S  5  "  The  LIFE  of        -          Bbot  It. 

<  If  thou'rt  that  -Bruce-, ;  and  thole  thy  martial  Bands, 
c  A  faithful  Subject -waits thy  j uft  Comrriandsr 
*  A  Stranger,!,  a, Youth  unknown -to* Fame,  -  <x' 
c  .But  Ipyal.  tDou&kis  was.  my  Father's -Name;* 

KV* 


The  Wuce, ''we'll  knowing  what  the  Sire  had  done, 

Flew  to  ttf  Embrace's  of  the  gallant  Son. 

'"   ,.r',    &?•&*?•+  J</f  "i(''v*  ^ 
Clofe  incriis  Arms  the  Godlike  Man  he  preft, 

•»>      jift-        ,  .,      «r.,    .x  J.v*,'-'"'^     ,",...-. .v.    ...1 

And  all  trie  Ifrain  falute  the  noble  Gueft. 

^iiv^<&  —  H  ;c':r;  ">;^  •'•^-ii-^  -: 

Thence  to  Imperial  Scoon  they  bend  their  Way^ 
TKe'Tar  'lam'd  Seat  of4  Albion's  ancient  Sway. 
^tfraRra,  tncy  cnterY  Guards  furrounding  wait, 
^yo  Whilft'^r^  is  feated  on  a  Throne  of  State. 
Then  from  trie  "Altar  of  the  hallo w'd  Fane, 
The  facred  ti'Mccrs  the  Rites  began. 
The  Regal  6yl^  firft,  pfac'd  by  pious  Hands, 

In  holy  VaJe's  on  the  Altar  ftands.  ;   , 

.  ,M   L.    fa    ,-•        .''"- "IVI    ft  M#  ;V>"I/ 
27J  Tflie  tuneful  Choir  their  folemn  Voices  raife,,    „  ^  . 

And  Heav'nYeiounds  the  confccrated  Lays. 
1  The 


King  Ro  BEtfirr  BR  u  c  E 


.    The  Roy  jalFjr^gran«ej?n  his,  Head,  they  pour,  ot  ot 
In  od'rpus.  J?r,Q.ps.  deicendsL  the  ihailowM  iShow'r*<  1  W  ;  e  * 
Of  QpJd~an4.  Jewels,.  next  the*  Imperial  <Grt>w^  \  »V>- 
(A  daz'ling  R^ctiangeJ^^xound.hkiTempic^  Ihbnd 
Mean  while,  tfte  Chiefs,  .  and  ,  the  ,  attending  Trairt^ 
Intently  gazing  pn.the  awtul  Scene^vu<AvuW  >  ;-..-,  A, 
With  Wonder  fa  w  a  Flame,.  }nnqxiQu§>Q)icad^.  .4  .^.j 
Its  lambent  Glories  round^  the  .Monarch's  Head  £  \ 
Amaz'd,  t  beheld  unui^ai  Sple^pr^  .rife  !  /^.-v,  V^H 
Play^o'erhU  Face,  and  fpaxkle  in  feis  JEyes.:  Vsv\ 
Again  th^  Choi  c.  their  Note^Cc^t,pyn^ri^.^ 
Warbles  the.Heay'nl;  (  Anthem  ^rp';the.S}irine*  V  s/ 
The  Crowd  in  Peals  of  loud  Applaufes  rife,    ^  ' 

r.,.',     ^x        ^,x'"'{         '*'•         'T'       ^"''^ir      )""   '*^'     ?;'r^-     ^*  '  i*J" 

And'  catch'd,  from  Vault  to  Vault,  the  ecchoing  Noife 

."^^t/    ,,.,:•,.>.    <,,,  '-o-/./    .•fi.',-^    >«f/    -'V   «HK. 
Rolls  thio'  the  Dome,  and  rattles  in  the  Skies. 

v  ,  ,  ,  x^    'li/^/vr    *\i    * 

The  Rites  perfprm'd,,^  attended,  by  his.jT 
The  facre4  Mpn 


72  The  LIFE  of  Book  !!• 

To  Rooms  of  State  afcends  the  Royal  Gueft, 
>5>5  Where  Boards  flood  loaded  with  a  rich  Repaft. 

Gay  iparkling  Bowls  the  various  Banquet  cheer, 

And  Mufic's  Charms  again  fufpend  the  Ear. 

The  Royal  Repaft  done,  fucceeds  the  Ball, 

And  Caledonian  Beauties  grace  the  Hall ; 
300  In  rich  Attire  attend  their  gen'rous  Prince, 

And  in  bright  Meafures  lead  the  numerous  Dance. 

Now  Night,  once  more,  the  Boards  with  Goblets  crown'd, 

Long  live  the  King  \  in  ev'ry  Glais  goes  round  ; 

Round  from  repeated  Bowls  rich  Neclar  flows, 
305  Till  drowfy  Slumbers  fummon  their  Repofe. 

The  rifing  Beams  glow  on  the  Verge  of  Day, 
And  o'er  old  Ocean's  heaving  Bofom  play. 
The  noble  Sruce  Imperial  Scoon  forfakes, 
To  Bertha's  Tow'rs  a  Royal  Journey  takes. 

ft.     «''  'jk    •*     0_  'l  ',' '-'^ 

310  With  him  fierce  ILdward  iflues  to  the  Plain,     :  *• 
Lennox  the  bold,  and  Atbof*  hardy  Thane. 

RanJal 


Book  II.  King   ROBERT    BRUCE.  73 

Randal  and  Hay^  two  Thunderbolts  of  War ! 
Selon  and  %oyd  to  guard  their  Prince  prepare. 
The  daring  Somerveil  in  Armour  Ihines, 
ji  j  And  hardy  Frafer  his  Battalions  jpyns. 

Incbmartin-t  *Barclay,  on  the  Field  appear, 
And  doughty  Ttotigtas  glitter'd  in  the  Rear. 
Five  hundred  Spears  advance  in  bright  Array, 
Gkam  o'er  the  Lawns,  and  doubly  gild  the  Day. 
£20  In  Eert&a'sTow'is  the  crafty  Tembroke  ftay'd, 
And  twice  Ten  hundred  his  Commands  obey'd. 
Before  the  Town,  then  girt  with  Walls  around, 
The  King  approaching,  mark'd  the  proper  Ground. 
Near  to  the  Works  encamp'd  the  Squadrons  lay, 
Commidion'd  thence  two  Trumpets  take  their  Way* 
Straight  to  tfie  Gates  the  martial  Heraulds  came, 
Required  the  Place  in  good  King  ROBERT'S  Name; 
Summon'd  the  haughty  Tem&roke  fbon  to  yield^ 
Or  bravely  meet  their  Matter  in  the  Field. 

K  The 


74  The    LIFE  of  Book  II. 

330  The. Chief,  indignant,  hears  the  bold  Alarm, 
Deigns  no  Reply,  but  bids  the  Legions  arm. 
Throughout  the  Troops  the  Leader's  Orders  run, 
And,  quick,  in  Arms  the  warlike  South'ron  ftione. 
Back  to  the  Camp  the  Heraulds  foon  repair, 

335  And  bid  their  Monarch  for  the  Fight  prepare. 
The  Scots  hear  from  the  Walls  the  loud  Alarms^ 
The  ecchoing  Trumpets,   and  the  Din  of  Arms* 
Repairs  each  Leader  to  his  fix'd  Command, 
And  rang'd  in  firm  Array  the  Legions  ftand. 

•A 

340  The  King  on  Horfeback  views  th'  embattled  Lines'^ 
Then  dauntlefs  at  their  Head  in  Armour  fhincs. 
Ready  to  fally,  now,  the  South' ron  Train, 
The  Gates  unfolding,  haften  to  the  Plain  ; 
When  lo  !  a  Chief  before  the  Ranks  appear?, 
345  Grave  were  his  Looks,  and  rev'rend  were  his  Years  j 
.  In  ev'ry  martial  Art  precifely  skilled, 
Deep  at  the  Board,  and  daring  in  the  Field. 

>-w-SIr. 


Book  II.  King  R  o  B  E  RT  B  R  u  c  E.  75 

Sir  Inghrabam  Omphravitte,    well  known  to  Fame,, 
In  Peace  and  War  a  venerable  Name ! 
The  ifluing  Troops  his  awful  Prefence  ftay'd, 
And  thus  the  Chief  to  haughty  Tembroke  faid. 
«  High  from  the  Walls  I  view'd  yon  level  Strand, 

*  Where  Scots  array 'd  in  firm  Battalia  Hand ; 

*  Compared  to  us,  afmall,  but  dauntlefs  Train, 
c  Inur'd  to  Blood,  and  hardened  to  the  Plain. 

*  Their  Countrcy's  Love  a  gen'rous  Warmth  impart?, 
^  Arms  their  intrepid  Hands,  and  fteels  their  Hearts. 
4  Sec !  round  the  Ranks  great  jBmce  exerts  his  Care, 
4  Cheers  ev'ry  Boibm,  and  inflames  the  War. 

c  Full  of  his  Sire!   his  Sire  well  known  of  old, 

4  -In  Council  fubtil,  and  in  Aclion  bold. 

f  Yon  other  Chiefs  oft  have  I  ieen  before, 

<  Thunder  thro*  Death,  and  fweep  the  bloody  Shore. 

c  Glory  and  Liberty  their  Bofoms  fill, 

c  And  ev'ry  Captain  boa  Us  a  Gen'ral's  Skill. 

K  2  '  Greater 


76'  The  LIFE  of  Book  II. 

*  Greater  oar  Numbers,  but  yon  hardy  Train, 
<  Long  ils'd  to  War,  are  matchlefc  on  a  Plain. 

'  Therefore,  my  Lord,    the  doubtful  Field  delay, 

*  And  promife  Battle  the  fucceeding  Day. 

.370  *  Cautious,  meantime,  furpfifertlfe  Scots  by  Slight, 
'  Secure  and  guardlefs  'midft  the  Shades  of  Night.  * 

As  SE  NTS  the  Leader,  and  the  Troops  recals; 
Sudden  proclaims  a  Trumpet  from  the  Walls, 
This  Night  each  Army  to  their  Reft  repair, 
£75  And  let  to  Morrow's  Sun  decide  the  War. 
;•,•'  Keiaid.     The  Scots,  Part  on  the  Field  abode, 
And  Part  to  Mellvseu's  neighboring  Foreft  rode, 
In  foft  Repofe  to  lull  each  anxious  Care, 
Thoughtlefs  of  Danger,  undifturb'd  by  Fear. 

380       Now  Cynthia,  filent,  fneds  a  filver  Light, 
Gilds  the  blue  Expanfe,   and  adorns  the  Night. 
The  Planets  round  in  various  Orbks  roll, 

Glows  \vith  unnumbered  Fires  the  ipangled  Pole. 

A  fx>- 


Book  II.  King  R O B E R T  BRUCE.  77 

A  folemn  Horror  fettles  on  the  Woods, 
385  And  deeper  roll  the  Murmurs  of  the  Floods. 
Late  to  their  Reft  retire  the  laboring  Swains, 
And  Silence  o'er  the  Face  of  Nature  reigns. 
'Twas  now  the  South'ron  Chiefs  for  Fight  prepare, 
And  from  the  Walls  lead  forth  th'  embattl'd  War. 
35)0  The  waving  Lances  ihoot  a  beamy  Light, 
And  doubly  gild  the  Glories  of  the  Night. 
To  Met~br£en,  where  the  Scots  iecurely  lay, 
The  crafty  Leaders  lhape  their  filent  Way. 
Swift  as  they  march'd,  by  Chance  a  watchful  Knight 
395  Defcries  the  Squadrons  thro'  the  gleam y  Night. 
Sudden  he  hades  to  rouze  the  ilumb'ring  Crowd  : 
By  that  fly  Ompravillc  attacks  the  Wood. 
The  hardy  King  had  fcarce  his  Banner  cry'd, 
When  Temlroke  thunder'd  at  the  Foreft  Side. 
400  The  narrow  Foreft  no  Defence  cou'd  yield, 
Then  rufti'd  the  daring  Monarch  to  the  Field. 

^>;;  ->^  The 


78  The   LIFE  of  Book  II* 

The  Scottifh  Chiefs  to  guard  the  Standard  ran, 
Furious  commenc'd  the  Combat  on  the  Plain* 
Together  fafc  the  Battle  brimly  goes, 
405  Loud  to  the  Skies  the  thick'ning  Clamours  rofc. 
From  forged  Steel  thick  flaih'd  the  ftreamy  Light, 
Mix'd  with  the  Air,  and  bla2/d  along  the  Night. 
The  doughty  King  aloud  his  Banner  cries, 
And  furious  'midft  the  thickeft  Squadrons  flies. 
410  His  burnilht  Brand  was  heavy,  fliarp,   and  long, 

With  ireful  Force  he  hew'd  amidft  the  Throng. 
Thro*  fhining  Armour  burlts  the  crimfbn  Gore, 
And  a  red  Deluge  floats  along  the  Shore. 

The  Chiefs  advance,  their  Sovereign  to  fuftain,     . 

And  haughty  Pembroke  meets  the  loyal  Train. 

Fierce  with  a  Shout  the  Holts  together  bound, 

Trembles  the  Foreft,  and  the  Skies  reibund. 

A  Wafte  of  Ruin  round  the  Field  is  fpread, 

And  Heaps  on  Heaps  ly  roll'd  the  mangled  Dead. 

420 


Book II.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  79 

420  The  noble  King  exerts  his  awful  Might, 

And  Edward's  Fury  flam'd  amidft  the  Fight. 
There  Somerveil  dealt  round  his  deadly  Blows, 
And  doughty  Tlouglas  thunder'd  on  his  Foes. 
Bold  Lennox  here,  there  Algol's  hardy  Band 

425  Pour  on  the  Front,  and  fwecp  the  deathful  Strand, 
Pembroke  with  Grief  their  awful  Force  beheld, 
His  Troops  all  broke,  and  reeling  in  the  Field  j 
Unable  to  fuftain  their  martial  Fire, 

Difmay'd  he  Hood,  and  ready  to  retire  ; 

* 

£30  When  Ompbraville  (the  Scottijb Commons  won) 
And  Moubray  on  the  Rear  a  Charge  begun. 
This  Tembroke  faw,  and  foon  his  Pow'r  recalls, 
And  with  frelh  Vigour  in  the  Front  ailails. 
The  Scots  o'erpow*rd,  and  on  the  Point  to  yield, 
43  5  With  Rage  and  Grief  the  glorious  King  beheld. 
Aloud  his  royal  Banner  calls  again, 
And  fiercely  ruHies  on  th/  oppoling  Train* 

Thro* 


8o  The  LIFE  of  Book  li. 

Thro*  all  the  Ranks  he  fcatters  Death  around, 
Red  roll  the  Crimfon  Torrents  o'er  the  Ground. 

440  To  fave  his  Friends,  and  to  fecure  the  State, 
What  Wonders  wrought  he  in  the  dire  Debate ! 
But  vain  the  Thought,  thus  fingly  to  fuftain 
The  War's  whole  Tide,  and  Fury  of  the  Plain. 
Urg'd  in  the  Front,  encompafs'd  on  the  Rear, 

*j45  His  fainting  Squadrons  all  for  Flight  prepare. 
Their  Foes  no  longer  able  to  withftand, 
Diverfe  they  fled,  and  left  the  bloody  Strand. 
Handal  and  Somerveil  proud  Temlrok*  bore 
Inchmartin,  "Barclay,  Captives  from  the  Shore! 

450  And  Frafery  long  for  martial  Deeds  renown'd, 
And  other  Chiefs  the  South'ron  Triumph  crown'd. 
The  hardy  Moubray  rufhing  o'er  the  Strand, 
Had  feiz'd  the  Srttcis  Bridle  in  his  Hand  j  \ -^  ; 

Loud  to  the  Legions  the  bold  Warrior  cries, 
Halle  to  my  Aid,  mine  is  the  Royal  Prize. 


Book  II.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  2 1 

But  daring  Seton  fees  the  captive  Prince, 
And,  fudden,  rufhes  to  his  Lord's  Defence; 
High,  in  his  Right,  he  bore  a  flaming  Brand, 
On  Moiibrays  Helm  the  thickning  Blows  defcend  ; 

460  Till,  bent  beneath  his  Force,  he  quits  the  Rein, 
And  reels,  and  ftaggers,   ftunn'd,  along  the  Plain. 
The  King,  thus  refcu'd,  from  the  Battle  fled, 
And  South'ron  Chiefs  to  Penh  their  Captives  led. 
Diipatch'd,  a  Courier  ipeeds  o'er  Solway's  Shore, 

465  And  'Pembroke*  Letters  to  great  Edward  bore. 
Joyful,  he  reads  the  Aftion  on  the  Plain, 
The  Bruce's  Rout,  the  Captives,'  and  the  ilain  ; 
Each  Prisoner  foon  a  barb'rous  Death  enjoy ns: 
But  the  wife  Leader  baulks  his  Lord's  Defigns* 

470  His  crafty  Speeches  their  Intentions  try'd, 
And  Bounty  fix'd  them  to  the  hoftile  Side: 
Their  Lives  he  granted,  Liberties  reitorM, 
And  ev'n  young  Randv/fown'd  a  South'ron  Lord. 

;.;:  ,        L  The 

ii      •- —        •-  • "      '         *      — 

[  Young  Randolj  own' jj  &c.  ]      Thomas  Randolf  was  th;  King's  N.'voy  by  hij 


2 2  The  LIFE  of  Book  II. 

The  Commons  all  a  joynt  Obedience  yield, 
475  Difmay'd,  and  routed  in  the  bloody  Field, 

Forfake  their  Homage  flnce  the  fatal  Strife, 

And  meanly  barter  Liberty  for  Life. 

The  noble  Monarch  thus  by  Fraud  o'erthrown, 

His  Hopes  near  ruin'd,  and  his  Succours  gone  ^ 
<j.So  To  Mountains,    Wilds,  and  Defarts  now  repairs, 

To  ihun  the  Danger  of  furrounding  Wars. 

ikkvard  attends  him  on  his  lonely  Way, 

j4thol->  and  'Douglas,  and  the  loyal  Hay. 

Campbel  and  Haliburton  with  him  ride, 
485  Names  all  devoted  to  the  righteous  Side. 

Three  hundred  Peafants  gath'ring  to  their  Lord, 

A  weak  but  voluntary  Aid  afford. 

'Midft  barren  Rocks,  and  unfrequented  Ways, 

The  Royal  Outlaw  fpends  his  irkfoni  Days. 


Siibr:  Who  being  made  Prisoner  here,  and  defpaiiing  of  his  Uncle's  Affairs, 
V.;nt  h:aruly  in  to  the-  Ettg'iifo  Intersil.  Bat  b.-ing  fometime  after  rttakan  by 
Jumts  Douglas,  rcftor'd  to  the  King's  Favour,"  and  created  Earl  o£  Murrey,  tie 
Brov'd  one  ot  Uis  greateft  Comaiandsrs  of  liis  Tirncv 


Book  II.          King    ROBERT    BRUCE.  83 

45?o  Wild  Roots  his  Hunger,  and  his  Thirft  allay'd 

The  friendly  Stream  that  thro*  the  Valley  ftray'd. 
£reen  Mofs  by  Night  affords  his  homely  Bed, 

'Midft  the  dark  Foreft's  hofpitable  Shade. 

Thus,  lonely,  wander'd,  overftrt  with  Pow'r, 
495  The  Royal  Exile  on  his  native  Shore : 

Till  pinch'd  with  Cold  and  Want,  the  feeble  Tram 

Their  Toils  no  longer  able  to  fuftain  ; 

Where  fair  Dwaua's  friendly  Fortrefs  lay, 

Thro*  Roads  uncouth  direct  their  fecret  Way. 
$00  Thither  the  Queen  and  beauteous  Ladies  came, 

Brave  Neil  attending  on  the  Royal  Dame. 

D  E  v  A  N  A  !  boafted  Seat  of  Arts  divine, 
Renown'd  by  Thocbus,  and  the  facred  Nine! 
With  ail  th*  immortal  Stores  of  Science  grac'd, 
'5-05  The  Spoils  of  Rome,  and  Trophies  of  the  Eaft. 

L  2  Since 

'[  DF.  V'AN  A.  ]  'Nsw  Aba-den,  ficuated  towards  the  Mouth  of  the  River  /)«?. 
About  a  Mih  from  thence  Northward  lyes  old  Akcr&cn,  mar  thj  Mou:h  of  ths 
'River  Don.  Where  i'tands  a  famous  Univeriity,  founded  by  'Jam.  IV.  K?i;=*  of  SMS. 


*4  The    LIFE   of  Book  IJ. 

Since,  driv'n  by  barb'rous  Bands,  th'  harmonious  Maids, 
From  Thejpian  Bow'rs,  and  from  the  Latian  Shades, 
By  fPh%bus  Care  conducted  o'er  the  Main,  t 

Of  old  arriv'd  on  the  Tlgzalian  Plain  ; 
510  Near  where  the  2)#;,~  fam'd  for  her  fcaly  Brood, 
Her  Tide  difgorges  in  the  Grampian  Flood  ; 
A  Fabrick  ftands,  whofe  gilded  Tow'rs  on  high, 
Rear'd  into  Diadems,  invade  the  Sky. 
Here  meets  th'  Albanian  Prince  the  tuneful  Choir, 
515  And  hails  the  Patron  of  the  founding  Lyre  ; 
Conducts  the  Muies  to  the  gay  Retreat, 
Affigns  their  Manfion,  and  confirms  their  Seat. 

O  much  lov'd  Seat  !    Nurfe  of  my  tender  Days, 
Accept  this  humble  Tribute  of  my  Lays. 
520  So  may  each  Art  and  Science  grace  thy  Halls, 
And  Wealth  and    Splendor  itiil  adorn  thy  Walls. 

May 


[  Ttsa/i.  ]  The  Peoph  of  Mar,  Bivban,  and  all  about  /i/wv/a?;. 
I  Albanian  Prince,  ]  'i'hs  foreiaid  jfam.  IV. 


Book  II.  King  ROBE  Pv  T  BR  U  C  E.  85 

May  ev'ry  Mufe,  and  ev'ry  Grace  be  thine, 

As  Love  and  Gratitude  fhall  Itili  be  mine. 

Thy  duteous  Sons  fhall  Hng  thy  Glories  round, 
525  And  'Dona's  Banks  repeat  the  pleafing  Sound. 

To  ev'ry  Lyre  the  rural  Pow'rs  fhall  crowd, 

The  Sylvan  Gods,  and  Naiads  of  the  Flood  ; 

With  Raptures  lift'ning  to  the  Song  divine, 

Infpir'd  by  Tfabus  and  the  facred  Nine. 
550  Let  Helicon  his  Fountains  boalt  no  more, 

Nor  Tjbsr  glory  in  his  vocal  Shore ; 

Ye  Greek  and  Lallan  Springs  refign  your  Fame, 

New  loft  in  3D  on  a' s  confecrated  Stream. 

WITHIN  the  neighboring  Walls  the  Monarch  lay, 
535-  Liv'd  on  Delight,  and  lov'd  the  Hours  away. 
The  other  Chiefs  amidft  their  Confbrts  Charms, 
Forget  their  Toils,  and  lull  the  Din  of  Arms. 
Short  their  Delights.     From  all  th'  adjacent  Lands, 
And  neighboring  Strengths,  arofe  the  South'ron  Bands. 

440  Aflemble 


%6  The    LIFE  of  Book  II. 

540  Aflcmble  to  the  War  the  gathering  Pow'rs, 
And  joyn  and  thicken  to  *Bewuu&t  Tow'rs, 
The  King  appriz'd,  nor  able  to  fuftain 
Th'  unequal  Force,  withdraws  his  little  Train. 
From  tDeva's  Shores  to  Avon's  fpacious  Source, 

£45  The  Royal  Bands  remcnfurate  their  Courfe. 
There  rode  the  Queen,  and  all  the  lovely  Fair, 
'Midft  barren  Glimes  exposed  to  bleaky  Air. 
Near  where  M^dotigal  held  his  Savage  Sway, 
The  Monarch  with  his  thin  Battalions  lay. 

£50  M'dougal  Nevoy  to  the  Cumin  flain, 

Fir'd  with  Revenge,  advances  to  the  Plain. 
• .  A  thoufand  Shields  approaching  to  the  Fight, 
Dart  from  their  bofly  Orbs  a  glimm'ring  Light. 

The 


[  M'tlotsgal  of  Lorn,  ]     Was  Sifter  Son  to  Cumin  whom  Bruce  ha.i  flain;  anl 
as  was  natural,  relented  his   Uncle's  Death,   whilft  perhaps  he  did  not  know  who 
had  the  jull  Title  to  the  Crown.     His  honourable  and  loyal  Defceiidcnts  will  par- 
don the  Author's  being  oblig'd  to  follow  the.. Courfe  of  the  Hiitory,  and  to  treat 
hjm  here  as  a  Rebel.  .  ,• 


Book  II.         King  ROBERT  BRU  CE.  87 

The  hardy  King  near  to  a  Foreft  Hands, 
555  And  to  Array  calls  forth  his  faithful  Bands. 
Three  hundred  Lances-glitter  in  the  Air, 
Move  into  Ranks,  and  wait  the  barb'rous  War. 
Swift  as  their  native  Docs,  the  hoftile  Train 
Arm'd  with  fell  Axes,  bounding  to  the  Plain  j 

$5o  By  fierce  M^dongal  violently  led, 

• 
On  Bmce's  Hoft  a  furious  Onfet  inade. 

Ye  Gods !  how  dire,  how  dreadful  was  the  Fray  ? 

How  fierce  the  Charge,  how  obftinate  the  Day  ? 

The  bold  JtPddHgafa  Troops,  a  barb'rous  Crowd, 
565  Inur'd  to  Rapine,  and  bred  up  to  Blood  ; 

Like  Wolves  untam'd,  or  like  the  Mountain  Boar, 

Their  Fury  on  the  Royal  Squadrons  pour, 

And  with  fell  Axes  mow  the  bloody  Shore. 

'Twas  here  the  noble  King  was  hard  efTay'd, 
570  At  once  his  Courage,  Force,  and  Gonduft  try'd, 

He 


82  The  LIFE  of  Book  II. 

He  mark'd  the  Fury  of  the  barb'rous  Hoft, 
And  faw  his  Friends  beftrow  the  fanguine  Coaft; 
With  Grief  beheld  the  Havock  of  the  Day, 
Ev'n  ^Douglas  bleeding,  and  the  gallant  Hay. 

575  He  felt  his  Soul  pierc'd  with  the  tender  Sight, 
And  call'd  forth  all  the  Wonders  of  his  Might. 
Awful  in  Ire,  his  Banner  cry'd  aloud, 
And  rufli'd  refiftleis  on  the  Savage  Crowd. 
Thro'  the  crufh'd  War  with  dreadful  Force  he  broke, 

580  Trembled  the  nodding  Foreft  at  the  Shock. 

As  when  fome  furious  Whirlwind  fweeps  the  Plain, 
Sounds  thro'  the  Skies,  and  fettles  on  the  Main  j 
Mix'd  in  black  Tempeft  riling  Billows  roll, 
Roars  the  vex'd  Ocean,  and  refounds  the  Pole. 

'585  Thus  far'd  the  Monarch  'rnidft  the  adverfe  Band, 
Thus  burn'd  the   thickning  Combat  on  the  Strand. 
The  barb'rous  Foe,  ftopt  in  their  bloody  Courfc,  j, 

Stood  flill,  and  gaz'd,  aftoniih'd,  at  his  Force. 

While 


Book  II.  King  R CrBERT   BRUCE. £9 

While  pour'd  in  Torrents  rolls  the  Savage  Gore, 
And  Tenfcore  Axes  ftrow  the  Crimfon  Shore ; 
Ev'n  fierce  M'dougal  dreads  the  Monarch's  Might, 
Yet  fir'd  with  Rage  ftill  animates  the  Fight. 
Meantime  the  Queen,  and  all  the  lovely  Crowd, 
From  the  thick  Covert  of  the  fhady  Wood, 
Viewing  the  Fury  of  each  adverle  Train, 
And  all  the  variows  Terrors  of  the  Plain  } 
Amaz'd,  and  trembling  at  the  Face  of  War, 
Thus  to  the  Heav'ns  their  ardent  Vows  prefer. 

THOU!  at  whofe  Voice  Divine  the  Thunders  roll, 
600  And  £hake  the  folid  Bafis  of  the  Pole  ;  ' 

Whofe  dreadful  Nod  ev'n  Gods  and  Men  obey, 
Thou  fole,  thou  facred  Reclor  of  the  Sky  ! 
To  our  joynt  Vows  thine  Ear,  propitious,  bend, 
And  thine  Anointed  from  his  Foes  defend  ; 
Bear  him,  thou  mighty  Arbiter  of  Fate, 
Far  from  the  Fury  of  the  dire  Debate ; 

M  Or 


<>o  The  L IFE  of        "      Book  II. 

Or  crufh  the  hoftile  War,  and  drive  yon  Band, 
Difmay'd  and  withered,  from  the  bloody  Strand  : 
The  Monarch's  Labours  crown,   reward  his  Toils, 
c>io  And  bid  him.  triumph  in  the  Rebel-fpoils. 

They  laid,  and  Hcav'n  aiTents  to  half  the  Pray'r, 
The  Half  rejeds.  and  mingles  with  the  Air. 

JUST  as  the  Foe  again  for  Fight  prepare, 
Range  in  fierce  Ranks,  and  recommence  the  War  ; 
615  The  King,  with  Wifdom  as  with  Valour  grac'd, 
His  Bands  aflembling,  thus  the  Chiefs  ad dreft. 

You  lee,  yon  Rebel  animates  his  Train, 
His  Squadrons  rallies,  and  renews  the  Plain  ; 
Num'rous  their  Troops,  and  well  with  Weapons  ftor'd, 
62©  A  brutal  People  with  a  Savage  Lord, 

Stock'd  with  Provifions  in  their  native  Soil ; 
We  pinch'd  with  Famine,  and  fatigu'd  with  Toil. 
Suffice  it  then,  we  once  have  checked  their  Courfe, 

Their  Fury  blunted^  and  repeird  their  Force. 

-     625  Nor 


Book  II.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  91 

525  Nor  let  us  further  tempt  our  doubtful  Fate, 
But  favc  our  Friends,  and  cautioufly  retreat. 
Renown'd  the  Chiefs,  whofe  Souls,  undaunted,  dare 
Face  the  ftern  Day,  and    meet  the  Front  of  War! 
Can  Slaughter  in  each  hideous  Form  difdain, 

630  Thunder  thro'  Fate,  and  fweep  the  ghaftly  Plain! 
The  HEP<O  lives  exalted  into  Fame: 
Nor  lels  the  Glory  of  that  Leader's  Name, 
Who,  preft  with  Odds,  can  check  his  martial  Fire, 
Elude  the  Foe,  and  cautioufly  retire. 

635      .THUS  fpoke  the  King  j    and  loon,  injuft  Array, 
Retreat  the  Legions  from  th'  unequal  Day/ 
The  hoitile  Squadrons  for  the  Chafe  prepare, 
But  the  bold  Monarch  flernly  guards  the  Rear. 
'Douglas,  and  Hay,  and  all  the  Chiftains  ftand 

640  In  Arms  (  an  Iron  Bulwark!  )  on  the  Strand. 
Till  by  Degrees  retiring  from  the  Field, 
The  loyal  Troops  had  gain'd  the  Woody  Bield. 

M  2  His 


'  The  LIFE  of  Book  II 

His  Hopes  all  blafted,  and  his  Purpofe  croft, 
To  Lorn  Mdougal  reconducis  his  Hoft. 

THUS   to  the  Wood  the  King  and  Chiefs  repair, 
Safe  from  the  Noife  and  Danger  of  the  War; 
There  found  the  Queen,   and  all  the  charming  Train, 

And  in  their  lovely  Arms  forget  their  Pain. 

By  their  fbft  Hands  each  Scar,  and  bleeding  Wound, 
650  With  ftudious  Care  is  tented,  bath'd,  and  bound. 

Not  Thochts  felf,  God  of  the  healing  Art, 

Cou'd  half  fb  fwifc,  fb  Sov'reign  Eafc  impart. 

Her  Dittany  no  longer  Crete  fhall  boaft, 

No  more  Arabia  vaunt  her  balmy  Coaft  ; 
£55  The  fair  Phyficians  fpeedier  Aid  afford, 

Their  Touch  was  Med'cine,  and  their  Lips  reftor'd. 

The  weary  Chiefs,  fecure  from  dire  Alarms, 

Feed  on  their  Eyes,  and  live  upon  their  Charms  ; 

In  pleafing  Dialogue  confume  the  Light, 

And  melt  in  fofcer  Extafies  the  Night. 


Book  II.  King  R  O  B  E  RT  B  R  u  c  E.  53 

Now,  late  in  Ocean  bath'd,  th'  autumnal  Star 
Rears  his  red  Orb,  and  ihoots  a  keener  Glare. 
Around,  his  Breath  in  fultry  Vapours  flies,  v 

Glows  the  pare h-'d  Earth,  and  flame  the  middle  Skies.' 

665  Long  had  the  Hod  confum'd  their  irkfbm  Time, 
'Midft  barbarous  Foes,  and  in  a  horrid  CtimeJ 
By  Hunger  driv'n,  purfu'd  the  Hunter's  Toil, 
O'er  Craggy  Cliffs,  and  thro'  a  defart  Soil; 
Spoil'd  all  the  Forefts  of  their  Savage  Game, 

670  Ranfack'd  each  Den,  and  pillag'd  ev'ry  Stream  ,* 
Now  fpent  with  Labour  much,  with  Famine  more, 
At  laft  prepare  to  quit  the  rugged  Shore. 
'Bove  all,  the  Royal  Dame,  and  beauteous  Train, 
Strange  to  the  HardfhipS  of  a  rough  Campaign  j 

675  By  Hunger  pinch 'd,  and  round  with  Foes  befet, 
Rclolve  to  flee,  and  tempt  their  future  Fate. 
The  King  and  Chiefs  their  Conforts  Sorrows  fhar'd, 
Mourn'd  their  declining  Strength  and  Charms  impair'd  ; 

AVith 


94  The    LIFE  of  Book  H. 

With  boding  Hearts  the  lovely  Fair  embraced, 
f>So  And,  bath'd  in  Tears,  the  fad  Departure  hafte. 
The  noble  Neil,  and  Athol's  loyal  Thane, 
Dired  the  Way,  and  guide  the  lovely  Train. 

ON  'Dona's  fertile  Banks  a  Fortrefs  ftcod, 
Stupendous  Pile  !  the  Labour  of  fome  God. 

£85  Held  by  the  Father  of  the  Royal  Dame, 
Impregnable!  K.i!druinmy  is  its  Name. 
Thither  the  watchful  Chiefs,  with  loyal  Care, 
Thro'  Wilds,  and  Paths  unknown,  condud  the  Fair. 
There  at  their  Eafe  the  tender  Beauties  reft, 

690  But  ftill  the  Monarch  labours  in  their  Breaft. 

The  Monarch  !  who,  meantime,  thro'  Hills  and  Dales, 
fMidft  barren  Rocks,  and  folitary  Vales ; 
With  Fates  averfe,  with  Cold,  and  Famine's  Pains, 
Superior  ftrives,  and  Heav'n  his  Soul  fuftains. 

How 


•[  Noble  AW/.l    Neil  Bruce  the  King's  Brother,  taken  afterwards  by  the  Englijb, 
and  put  to  Dsath  at  Kildrunnny. 


Book  II.         King    PV  o  B  E  PV  T   BRUCE.  95 


How  deep  the  Counfels  of  th/  E  tcrnal  Mind  ? 
•  v     Man's  Thoughts  how  ftinted,  and  his  Views  how  blind? 

Far  in  the  Womb  of  Caufes,  fix'd  on  high, 

Events  in  regular  Confufion  ry  $ 

Till  Hcav'n  lhall  by  Degrees  each  Link  unlooit, 
700  And  Step  by  Step  our  future  Fate  diiclofe  j 

Not  Man,  but  Angels,  (hall  explore  in  vain 

The  winding  Order  of  the  myilic  Chain. 

Mortals,  obedient  to  th*  Eternal  Nod, 

Muft  Hope,  and  fuffer,  and  attend  the  God. 

705       THUS,  long  the  Monarch  ftruggled  with  his  Fate, 
Glorious  in  Patience,  and  refign'dly  great  ; 
Means  and  Events  he  weigh'd  with  proper  Care, 
In  Counfel  wife,  and  terrible  in  War  j 
Thought  ev'ry  Scene,  in  ev'ry  Ad  fedatc^ 

710  Bold  to  attack,  and  cautious  to  retreat: 
No  Toil  refufingfor  the  State's  Defence,, 

i         A  loving  Father,  and  a  gen'rous  Prince* 


96  The    LIFE   of  Book  II. 

THUS  long,  Illuftrious,  in  Diftrefs  he  lay, 
And  fpent,  in  Mountain  Waftes,  his  tedious  Hours  away : 
715:  Nor  durft,  fore  pinch'd  with  Want,  the  loyal  Pow'r 
Forfake  the  Heights, -or  tempt  the  Champaign  Shore. 
Now  dutumn  paft,    approached  the  wintry  Sway, 
And  Night's  black  Shades  ufurp'd  upon  the  Day. 
The  gathering  Clouds  defcending  from  on  high, 
726  Lowr,  fraught  with  Storms,  and  threaten  in  the  Sky. 
The  North's  chill  Breath  comes  keener  o'er  the  Plain, 
And,   ftiarper  thrilling,  feuds  the  thicken'd  Rain. 
The  noble  %ruce,  unable  now  to  bear, 
Amidft  a  defart  Clime,  th'  inclement  Year;       . *\ 
725  His  Legions  warns,  refblving  to  retreat, 
And  in  Cantyre  to  tempt  his  future  Fate. 
Meanwhile,  before  the  gen'rous  Campbel  lends, 
To  view  the  Countrey,  and  apprife  his  Friends, 
Then  to  Lochlowmond  march  the  loyal  Band, 
730  And  find  a  crazy  Birlin  on  the  Strand  j 

They 


Book  II.  King  ROBERT  BRU  CE.          97 

They  launch  the  Boat,  and,  Pair  by  Pair,  the  Hoft 

f  In  twice  twelve  Hours  attain  the  farther  Coaft. 

;-  '  • 
The  hungry  Legions  fcour  the  defert  Lawns, 

Beat  round  the  Woods,  and  rouze  the  nimble  Fawns, 
735  Bold  Lennox  hears,  amaz'd,  the-  mingle^  Sounds 

Of  cheering  Horns  about,  and  opening  Hounds. 

Lennox!  who,  here,  fince  Metbwcn's  fatal  Strife,. 

On  Roots,  and  Savage  Game  fuftain'd  his  Life. 

He  knew  the  King,  and  warn'd  his  little  Pow'r, 
740  And,  joyful,  met  him  near  the  briny  Shore. 

At  once  the  Monarch  and  the  Chiefs  drew  near, 

And,  courteous,  hail   and  hug  the  loyal  Peer. 

The  loyal  Peer  fupplies  the  Hoft  with  Food,     ; .'; 

The  Mountain-Goat,  and  Produd  of  the  Wood. 
745  Of  Toils  and  Dangers  paft  the  various  Tale 

Mutual    Diverts,  and  cheers  the  welcome  Meal. 

The  Repaft  ended,  rofe  the  Royal  Train, 

And  hafted  to  the  Margin  of  the  Main. 

N  By 


9^  The  LIFE  of       _  Book  II. 

By  this  -had  faithful  Cample!  gain'd  the  Land, 
750  And  Ships,  with  Victuals  fraught,  obfcur'd  the  Strand. 

The  joyful  Holt  ibon  launch  into  the  Deep, 

And  laboring  Oars  the  foamy  Billows  fweep. 

Th'  Helridian  Chief,  who  ftretch'd  his  ample  Reign 

Wide  o'er  the  Daughters  of  the  Weftern  Main, 
755  The  Monarch  welcomes  to  the  friendly  Coaft, 

And  gen'rous  entertains  the  loyal  Iloft. 

Three  Days  they  refted,  then  put  out  to  Sea, 

And  to-Racttnda  plow'd  the  liquid  Way. 

~R.acliHda'$  Boors  their  ready  Aid  afford, 
760  Receive  with  Joy,  and  own  their  righteous  Lord  ; 

Gladly  fupply  the  Troops  with  needful  Store  : 

A  friendly  Race,  an  hofpitable  Shore. 

Thro'  the  black  Seafon  here  the  Monarch  ftay'd 

Obicure,  and  Fame  around  proclaimed  him  dead, 

Mean 


.[  Th'  HeMtRaa  Chief,   &c.  1  JEtisas  or  Angus  Lord  of  the  Wefter*  Ides. 
[  Wide  o'er  thi  Daughters,  &c.  )  A  poetical  Way  of  expreffing  thoii  J 
fcatter'd  uo  an.i  down  thro'  tiu  Caledonian  Sea. 

}    Hwlmm  or  Ratebfae»  onv3  of  tlis  faid  Iflands. 


Book  II.  King  R  O  B  E  R.  T  B  R  U  C  E.  99 


)   Meanwhile  his  Foes  ailemhie  all  their  Bands, 
Harafs  his  Kindred,  and  ranfack  their  Lands. 
No  Difference  put  'twixt  Sacred  and  Profane, 
And  ev'n  the  hallow'd  Mitre  pled  in  vain. 
Glafgow's  old)  loyal,  venerable  Sire,  .  ;>,>,, 
770  In  Bonds  and  Dungeons  felt  the  Faction's  Ire. 
The  noble  Seton,  ever  dear  to  Fame, 
A  Godlike  Patriot,  and  a  fpotlefsName; 
By  factious  Treafbn  in  Lochdown  betrayed, 
And  to  Augufta's  hoftile  Tow'rs  conveyed  ; 
775  For  Scotia  Js  Sake  refign'd  his  gallant  Breath, 
Great  in  his  Life,  and  glorious  in  his  Death. 
Set  on  !  thou  Brave,  thou  ever  loyal  Name  ! 
How  the  Mufe  warms  with  the  exalted  Theme! 
Let  Rome  no  more  her  fam'd  Prefevers  boail, 
780  Cami//usy  Cwiiy  and  theFtf£/tf#Koft; 

N  2  Old 


[G/a/gow's  old,  loyal,  venerable  Sire.  ]     Th^Bii'hop  ofG/^on?  (our  Author  does 
•not:  mention  his  iNamc-)  iitiprilbn'd  and  pnt  to  Death  by  th.;  Cuniiniati  Fsttion. 
[  Th^:  noble  Seton.  ]     Sir  Cbrijiophcr  S<!ton3  the  noble  Anccftor  of  thcE. 
[  sutgujla.  ]     London. 


loo  The  LIFE  of  Book  II. 


Old  dttion,  in  her  Setons,  vaunts  her  Odds, 
A  Race  of  H  E  R  o  E  s  riling  into  Gods. 
The  Royal  Dame,  befet  with  trait'rous  Pow'r, 
Forfakes  Kilfl rummy ,  and  the  faithlefs  Shore. 
785  Northward  ihc  fled,  but  Rofia's  Rebel-Thane 
BetrayVI,  ungenerous,  the  Femal  Train  j 
Convey 'd  them  Captive  to  Jluguflas  Tow'rs, 
To  wafte,  confined,  their  melancholy  Hours. 

T'  aflail  Kildrummy  South'ron  next  prepare, 
790  And  young  Caernarvan  heads  the  num'rous  War. 

'&'  :l      ~ 

Great  Glocejler  the  youthful  Leader  joyns, 

And,  'midft  his  Squadrons,  hardy  Hertford  Ihines. 

In  broad  Array  the  Legions  iwecp  along, 

And  round  the  Walls  difpofe  the  warlike  Throng. 

Each  Gate  young  ILdward  views,  each  Pafs  fecures, 

And  Storms  of  Batt'ries  rattle  on  the  Towers. 

But  gallant  j\T<?/7,  and  Athol's  hardy  Thane 

Repel  the  Fury  of  the  hoftile  Train: 


Book  II.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  ici 

In  vain  an  Iron  Tempeft  round  them  flies, 
800  And  Shocks  of  Engines  thunder  thro*  the  Skies. 

Their  noble  Bre'afts  no  Senfe  of  Danger  palls, 

Each  Soul  undaunted,  as  unmov'd  the  Walls. 

Tir'd  with  the  fruitlefs  Task,  th'  impatient  Prince 

His  Sire  admonifYd  of  the  bold  Defence. 
805  The  haughty  Sire  ibon  arms  his  awful  Pow'r, 

And  onward  fpeeds  to  Solway's  fandy  Shore. 

Fond  Man!  How  infcious  of  thy  mortal  Date? 

How  blind  to  that  laft  fwift  Approach  of  Fate  ? 

In  vain  thou  feeft    thy  freely  Legions  glare, 
810  And  triumph'H:  in  the  Pomp  of  impious  War. 

In  thy  fond  Heart  proud  Conqueft  vainly  reigns, 

And  Luft  of  lawlefs  Pow'r  thy  Bofbm  ftains. 

In  vain  opprelUve  Sway  thy  Bread  infpires : 

Behold  the  Period  of  thy  vaft  Defires  ! 
815  Sudden,  thou   fe(Tft  thy  lateft  Minutes  roll, 

And  in  a  paultry  Hutt  expii^ft  thy  Soul. 

Pride 

An  J  in  a  paultry  Huit,  &c,  ]    Ed.vard  \f  died  fudd^nly  in  tliis  Expedition 


i  o  z  The  LIFE  of  _  Book  II* 

Pride  and  Ambition  hand  thee  down   to  Fame, 

And  Tyranny  fits  black  upon  thy  Name. 

Not  fb,  when  once,  'gainft  unbelieving  Foes, 
$20  FlamM  thy  dread  Fauchion  in  the  facred  Caufe  ! 

When  Antiocb  faw  thee  Thunder  on  her  Shore, 

And    Syrian  Streams  run  red  with  *Pagan  Gore. 

'Twas  then  bright  Trophies  to  thy  Name  arofe, 

And  Bays  unfading  grac'd  thy  awful  Brows. 
825  Now  lawlefs  Might  and  Fraud  the  Scene  o'ercaft, 

Wither  thy  Laurels,  and  thy  Triumphs  blaft. 

Now,  unlamented,  thou  refign'll  thy  Breath, 

The  Hate  of  Life,  and    Ridicule  of  Death. 


MEANWHILE  the  Scots  maintain 
830  And  Darts  and  Jav'lins  mix  in  Iron  Showers. 
High  in  their  glitt'ring  Arms  the  Chiefs  appear, 
And  from  the  Walls  annoy  the  hoftile  War. 

Impregnable 

•  ^ff         -  —- 

fa  Scot  land,  at  a  Cottage  in  a  Place  called  Burgh  upon  the  Sands. 


Book  II.        Kiug    ROBERT   BRUCE.          103 

Impregnable  the  mighty  Fortrefs  ftands, 

And  braves  the  Force  of  all  the  South'ron  Bands. 

835  VcxM.at  the  Tain  Attack,  the  Prince  recals 
His  Troops,  juft  ready  to  fcrfkke  the  Walls : 
When  fuddenly  a  mighty  Flame  he  fpies 
Burft  from  the  Roof,  and  crackle  in  the  Skies. 
Accurft  Contrivance !  a  perfidious  Scot 

840  Had  in  a  fecret  Tow'r  the  Treafon  wrought. 
At  this,  the  Prince  again  his  Squadrons  forms, 
And  with  frem  Force  the  flaming  ;Fortrefs  'ftorms. 
Betrayed,  the  brave  Defendants,  and  amaz'd, 
With  Tears  upon  the  fpreading  Mifchief  ga^'d. 

845  No  longer  equal  to  the  dire  Difpute, 

Aflaird  by  Fire  within,  by  Foes  without ; 
Their  Hopes  extinguifn'd,  their  Proviflons  loft, 
On  Terms  furrender  to  the  South'rori  Hoft. 
But  haughty  "Edward^  who  no  Terms  obferv'd, 

850  Some  hang'd,  fome  quartered,  ibme  in  Priibns  ftary'd. 

The 


104  The  LIFE  of  Book  II. 

The  Chiefs,  brave  Neil  and  Jthol  long  renown'd, 
Their  Fate  amidft  a  thoufand  Torments  found. 

AND  now  Caernarvan  and  his  Bands  retire, 

To  pay  the  laft  fad  Duties  to  his  Sire. 
855  The  Court  expe&ingon  the  Border-flrand, 

Welcome  the  Monarch  to  his  native  Land. 

Peers,  Prelates,   Gen'rals,  Knights,   a  fplendid  Train ! 

Sumptuous  attend,  and  aid  the  Iblemn  Scene  ; 

To  Weftminfter  in  fable  Pomp  proceed, 
860  Yawns  the  deep  Marble,  and  receives  the  Dead ! 

The  Sire's  laft  Rites  performed,  his  royal  Son, 

The  young  Caernarvan^  mounts  the  South'ron  Throne. 

MEANTIME  brave  Bruce  on  RauMin's  rugged  Shores, 
Patient  confumes  the  Winter's  bleaky  Hours ; 
865  Intirely  infcious  of  the  Low-land  State, 

His  Captive  Queen,  and  mighty  Edward's  Fate. 
Nor  Fame  had  yet  o'er  thofe  wild  Mountains  Ipread 
Kildr^mmy  fack'd,  and  his  lov'd  Brother  dead. 

Unknowing, 


Book  II.  King  R  o  B  E  R  T  B  R.  U  C  E. 

Unknowing,  and  unknown,  his  Days  he  paft,, 

870  Far  on  a  horrid,  unregarded  Coaft. 

But  'Douglas  weary  of  the  dull  Delay, ' 
The  vain-fpent  Night,  and  the  inactive  Day; 
The  martial  Youth  afpiring  now  to  Fame, 
To  prove  his  Worth,  and  to  aflert  his  Name ; 

875  CouM  brook  no  longer  this  inglorious  Reft, 
And  thus,  impatient,  the  bold  "Boyd  add  re  ft. 

4  How  long,  my  Friend,  thus  idly  ftiall  we  rnoim- 

*  Our  Fortunes  ruin'd,  and  the  State  undone? 

<  How  long  fliall  Albion*  unrelenting  Fees 
J88o  c  Feed  on  her  Spoils,  and  triumph -in  her  Woes, 

<  While  thus  her  Caufe  her  Sons  like  Cowards  yield, 

' 

*  Nor  dare  aflert  her  in  the  gen'rous  Field  ? 

<  Forbid  it  Heav'n  !   nor  let  the  IJongtas'  Fame 

*  Sink  in  a  daftard  Son's  inglorious  Name. 

<  No;  like- my  Sires,  I'll  feck  the  dire  Debate, 

*  Meet  the  brave  Day,  and  court  the  Face  of  Fate. 

O  *  Henceforth 


106  The    LIFE   of  Book  II. 

*  Henceforth  this  anxious  Soul  fhall  know  no  Reft, 

«  No  Eafe  thefe  Limbs,  no  Peace  this  lab'ring  Breaft  ; 

<  Till  Albion,  free  from  Force  of  foreign  Bands, 
8po  <  And  from  her  impious  Sons  more  barb'rous  Hands, 

*  Shall  in  her  Pomp  of  ancient  Splendor  rife, 

'  Her  Glory  fill  the  Earth,  and  reach  thediftant  Skies  $ 

<  Till  Bruce,  fucceeding  to  his  Right  divine, 

*  Shall  add  new  Luftre  to  great  Fergus'  Line. 
$25  He  faid  :     And  ^Boyd  aflented  as  he  fpoke, 

And  at  the  King  a  fudden  Leave  they  took. 

SWIFT  from  the  rough  Rac/ivda's  fteepy  Bay, 
Launch  the  bold  Chiefs,  and  fweep  the  wat'ry  Way, 
Fly  o'er  the  whitening  Surface  of  the  Main, 
5>oo  And  .land  on  Arran's  Coaft  their  little  Train. 
Long  had  the  lile  obey'd  the  South 'ronlPow^ 
And  Jiafiings  govern^  on  the  rocky  Shore. 
In  cBrac!wick  Fortrefs  lay  the  hoftife  Band,. 
When  IScyd  ar>d  Tioqgtas  gained  the  barren  Strand. 

The 


Book  II.          King  ROBERT  BRUCE.          107 

905  The  Scots  withdrew,  and  in  clofe  Ambufh  lay, 
Far  in  a  Thicket  on  a  fcroggy  Bay. 
Juft  as  the  Deputy  three  Galleys  brought, 
With  Arms?  and  with  Provafions  richly  fraught  j 
The  Mariners  their  VefTels  quickly  moor, 

910  As  quick  the  Scottijh  Chiefs  array  their  Pow'r. 
The  Servants  led  the  Vi&uals  from  the  Main, 
Mov'd  thelturf'd  Waggons  o'er  the  beachy  Plain  j.: 
When,  all  amaz'd,  the  Caravan  beheld 
The  hardy  Scotsy  in  Order,  take  the  Field. 

pi  5  As  when  fbme  Lion,  couching  on  the  Lawns, 
Views  from  a  rocky  Cliff  the  fportive  Fawns  £ 
The  lordly  Savage  fhoots  along*  the  Way, 
Bounds  from  the  Steep,  and  tears  his  trembling  Prey. 
Thus  'Douglas )  furious,  rum'd  amid  ft  the  Foe, 
And  twenty  Deaths  the  Sea-beat  Level  ftrow. 
The  artful  %oy d  his  needlefs  Aid  reftrain'd, 
But  fpoird  th'  Attendants,,  and  the  Victuals  gain'd. 

O  z  Bjr 


io3  The    LIFE   of  Book  II. 

By  this  bold  Ha  ft  ings  hears  the  warlike  Noife, 
And  ireful  to  his  Friends  Afliftance  flies. 
The  doughty  Douglas  fpies  th'  approaching  Band, 
And  fudden  haftes  to  meet  them  near  the  briny  Strand. 
But  when  the  haughty  South'ron  Chief  beheld 
The  daring  Foe  thus  dauntlefs  take  the  Field  \ 
Superior,  yet  he  dreads  the  'Douglas*  Might, 
And  back  to  33ratty&lck  wings  his  coward  Flight. 
Brave  T)ougjas  to  the  Walls  purfues  in  vain, 
Strong  was  the  Fort,  and  few  the  Scottffi  Train*    . 
The  Chief  returning  finds  the  hoftile  Store, 
And  faithful  Boyd  attending  on  the  Shore. 
$35  Then,  in  the  Covert  of  a  fhady  Wood, 

The  Scots  themfelves  and  all  the  Prey  beftow'd. 

TEN  Days  were  paft,  when  ^Bntce  cmbarques his  Hoft, 
And  fwiftly  launches  from  Rac/ittda's  Coaih 
FurniftYd  with  needful  Stores,  the  Royal  Train. 
In  thirty  Galleys  plow  the  wat'ry  Plain 

Oa 


Book  II.         King    ROBERT    BRUCE. 


On  Arran's  rocky  Ifle,  direft,  they  bore, 
And  Gales,  propitious,  waft  them  to  the  Shore.  ., 

There  role  a  Hamlet  ^&n  a  rugged  Bay  ; 
Thkhcr  the  King  and  Chiftains  bent  their  Way; 
Entred  ^a  paultry  Inn,  and,  quick,  demand 
What  Strangers,  late,  had  trod  the  barren  Strand* 
Up  rofe  a  Female,   and  the  Monarch  led 
Where  BoyJwd  T^ougJas  held  the  Foreft-ihade. 
"  The  *Bruce  his  Horn  infpires,  the  veh'ment  Blaft 
Rings  thro*  the  Wood,  and  floats  along  the  Coaft. 
Alarm'd  the  Leaders  at  the  well-known  Sound, 
With  eager  hafte  from  out  the  Thicket  bound. 
Joyful  lalute  the  King,  and  then  relate 
The  Warden's  Foil,  and  their  firft  profp'rous  Fate:. 
Thence  to  the  Inn  trace  back  the  winding  Shore, 
And  Menials  lead  along  the  rifled'  Store. 
Rich  Scouh'ron  Victuals  load  the  homely  Board, 
And  2^  and  "Douglas  entertain  their  Lord. 

Next 


1 10  The  LIFE  of  Book  II. 

Next  all  the  Army  ihare  a  large  Repaft, 
960  Glad  was  the  King,  and  merry  was  the  Hoft. 

*N  ow  ceas'd  keen  Boreas'  freezing  Breath  to  blow, 
And  Streams,  unbound,  in  grateful  Murmurs  flow. 
No?  more,,  thro'  louring  Skies,  mix/d  Tempefts  reign, 
Nor  angry  Surges  fwell  the  founding  Main. 

$65  Smile  all  the  Meads,  and  bloflbm  all  the  Groves, 

And  the  wing'd  Songfters  chant  their  tender  Loves. 
The  various  Beauties  of  the  Spring  appear, 
And. gentle  Zephyrs  fan  the  Genial  Year. 
The  noble  King  three  Days  in  j/rran's  Ifle, 

970  Refrelh'd  his  Troops,  and'refted  from  his  Toil. 
Now  tir'd  of  Eafe,  his  Thoughts  on  Carrick  bends, 
And  thither  foon  a  faithful  Courier  fends ; 
Bids  him,  attentive,  view  the  Country,  o'er, 
Pra&jfe  with  Caution,  and  their  Faith  explore. 

.  975  If 


[  On  Carrick,  6"r.  1     Carrick  belong'd  hereditarily  to  Robert  Bruce  in  Right  of 
his  Mother,  which  made  him  the  fonder  to  found  the  Inclinations  of  that  People. 


Book  II.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  1 1 1 

5?75  If  friendly on  the  Coaft  a  Fire  muft  blaze, 

Th*  undoubted  Signal  of  a  loyal  Raee. 
The  MeiTenger  obeys,   and  quits  the  Strand, 
And,  fwift,   arrives  on  Brute's  native  Land. 
The  Peafants  tries,  but  finds  them,  as  he  goes, 

980  All  fworn  to  South'ron,    all  the  Monarch's  Foes. 
Yet  or  by  Chance  or  Fraud,  'tis  hard  to  fay, " 
The  Blaze  appeared  upon  th*  appointed  Day.' 
The  careful  King  beholds  the  riling  Gleam, 
And  to  the  Leaders  points  the  diflant  Flame. 

Bui 

-[  A  Fire  tituff  Maze.,  &c.  ]  I 'have  always  found  it  the  grcateft  Difficulty  to 
bring  up  fuch  little  Circutnftances  as  thde  to  any  Degree  of 'Poetry.  When  the 
Adion  is  great  in  it  felf,  and  the  Incidents  proportionally  noble,  the  Poet  labours, 
leaft.  A  Dignity  of  Expre/Tion  riles  naturally  out  of  the  Grcatncfs  of  fuch1  an  Ac- 
tion, and  in  that  Cafe,  a  Man  has  more  Ufe  for  his  Judgment  than  his  G.nius,  irt 
order  to  moderate  his  Heat,  and  keep  him  from  running  up  into  Rant  and  Fuftain* 
On  the  contrary,  in  petty  Circumftances,  like  this  before  us,  the  Judgment  has  but 
little  to  do;  nor  are  they  capable  of  Genius,  becaufe^they  cannot  bs  tUni'd  out  of 
their  own  Nature,  that  is,  they  cannot  be  railed  or  deprefs'd  with  any  manner  of 
Decorum  Or  Propriety. 

[  The  careful  King  beholds  the  r'tfwg  Gleam.  ]  In  cafe  the  Reader  fhou'd  not  fa 
well  underitand  this  Circumftance,  as  'tis  narrated  in  Rhime,  I  mall  t.'ll  him  in  Prole,, 
that  the  King  had  commanded  a  trufiy  Servant  to  pals  privately  over  from  Arran^ 
{where  he  then  Was)  into  Carrick,  one  of  his  own  hereditary  PofTeffions,  in  order 
jo  'try  the  Ificlirmtians  of  that  People.  If  Ixc  found  them  Loyal,  he  was  to  cre£t 


Vii The  LIFE  of  Book  IL 

#85  But  whilft  the  Sailors  at  their  Lord's  Command, 
Unmoor  the  Fleer,  and  clear  the  crowded  Strand  \ 
"The  Hoftefs,  bent  beneath  a  Load  of  Years, 
Before  the  Monarch  on  the  Beach  appears. 
Time  on  her  Brows  in  wrinkled  Furrows  fat, 
But  deep  her  Counfels,  and  her  Words  were  Fate, 
Some  fecret  Pow'r  her  lab'ring  Bofbm  fway'd, 
Her  briflled  Hair  rofe  horrid  round  her  Head  ; 
Foaming  fhe  flares,  her  Eye-balls  wildly  roul* 
As  Bruce's  Fate  came  full  upon  her  Soul. 
Her  Words,  in  more  than  mortal  Sounds,  unfold 
Long  fix'd  Decrees,  and  Oracles  of  old. 
While  thus — -    'Hail,  Mighty  Prince  !  purfuethy  Way, 
.  *  Thro*  Toil,  to  Glory  and  undoubted  Sway. 

<  Defcend- 


a  Fire  upon  the  neareft  Point  of  Land  towards  Art-op,  as  a  Sign  of  their  Fidelity 
and  good  Difpofition ;  but  if  not,  he  was  to  corns  off  privately  as  he  went,  with- 
out kindling  any  fuch  Fire.  He  found  thsm  ititirely  in  the  Ew'ifb  Inter-eft,  and 
Brace's  Enemies  to  a  Man,  and  confequently.  erc-dted  no  Fire.  However,  'either  by 
Chance,  or  to  the  King's  Imagination,  a  Fire  did  appear,  which  carried1  him  over 
the  Midft  of  his  Enemies. 


Book  II.  King  R  OBERT   B  R  II  C  E 


c  Deiccnded  of  an  ancient 
*poo  <  Fcei  future  Scenes,  and  labour  with  the  Sky. 
c  Long  fhalt  ttiou  ftrugle  in  the  dire  Debate, 

*  Combat  Diftrefles,  and  contend  with  Fate. 

<  Ev'n  now  I  fee  thee  fxveating  on  the  Shore, 

<  And  the  red  Field  diftain'd  with  running  Gore. 
too  5  c  I  fee  a  HE  RO,  now  amidft  our  Foes, 

'  Whofe  Soul,  mifled,  (till  loves  the  loyal  Caufe; 

*  By  fubtil  Art  to  South'ron  Homage  brought, 
4  Rife  on  Negled,  and  conquer"by<his  Fault. 

-'  I  fee  a  Knight  from  hoftile  Regions  far, 
i  oio  (  Grea«t  in  his  Wrongs,  approach  to  Aid  thy  War, 

P  <  The 


[  DsfeenJtd  of  an  ancient  Druid,  &c.  ]  The  Drxids  were  ancient  Heathen 
Priefts  both  in  franct  and  Britain.  The/  generally  perform'd  all  their  religious 
Offices  under  Oak  Trees,  and  from  thence  receiv'd  their  Names  for  Ib  Oaks  are 
calPd  in  the  Greek  and  old  Ceitorfeytbic  Language. 

[  /  Jfc  a  HERO,  new  amidjl  o:ir  Fees, P.ifi  on  Negiefi  d>r.  ]  This  was 

'Mom^s  Randolf,  the  King's  Nevov,  who  had  been  taken,  and  was  at  this  Time  in 
th:  Englijh  Interdl  i  But  was  afterwards  recover'd  by  -Jzmes  Doug/as,  as  I  hinted 
before.  At  the  Battle  of  B&mockburn,  h:  haopen'd.  to  n;gle«5t  a  roft  His  Majeily1 
had  order'd  him  to  maintain,  but  afterwards  bravely  recover'd  his  Honour,  aajt 
Was  a  great  Inilrument  in  the  Vi&ory  of  that  Day. 


n4  The  LIFE  of  Book  II- 

i  The  injur'd  Exile  combats  with  Difdain, 
<  And  Glory  crowns  him  on  a  foreign  Plain. 

*  I  fee  yon  fable  Chief,  amidft  the  Croud, 

*  All  grim  with  Duft,  and  ftain'd  with  future  Blood. 
1015  '  Ere  yet  Eternal  Slumbers  feal  thine  Eyes, 

*  Ere  yet  thy  Soul  lhall  mount  its  kindred  Skies  $ 
.    •'  To  him  I  hear  thy  lateft  Breath  impart 

'  The  pious  Charge  of  thine  untainted  Heart : 
'  Pure  from  thy  Breaft,  enchas'd  in  fhining  Ore, 
1020  '  To  bear  the  Reiique  to  the  facred  Shore. 
'  I  fee  the  HERO  eager  to  fulfil 
4  The  laft  great  Mandate  of  his  Sovereign's  Will, 

'  Around 

[  The  injured  Exile.,  &c.  ]  The  Anceftor  of  the  prefent  Duke  of  Hamilton. 
His  Name  was  Gilbert  Hampton,  defcended  ( as  fome  {'ay )  of  the  Family  of  Let- 
ce/fer.  This  Gentleman  having  fpoke  well  of  Robert  Bruce  in  the  Engfifi  Court, 
was,  for  thatReafon,  fuddenly  attack'd,  and  flightly  wounded  by  one  of  the  Spen- 
cers then  great  Favourites  of  Edward  II.  The  CroUd  interpos'd,  fo  as  Mr.  Hamp- 
ton could  not  revenge  himfdf  at  that  Time,  but  the  next  Day  he  met  him,  and  run 
him  through.  Upon  this  he  left  his  Country,  and  fled  to  Robert  Brace,  who  re- 
ceiv'd  him  kindly,  and  in  lieu  of  his  F-ftate,  which  was  then  forfeited  in  England,  gavs 
him  the  Lands  oFCwdzcrv,  Hamiltoun.,  &c.  in  theWv/2,  and  chang'd  his  Name  from 
Hampton  to  Hamilton,  He  behav'd  with  the  utmoft  Bravery  at  Bannockburn,  and 
was  knighted  on  the  Field. 

[  I  fee  yon  fable  Chief.,  &c.  ]  James  Doaqtas,  who  was  ordsf'4  by  K,  'Rtiert 
t®  carry  His  Hsarc  after  hj^  P§ath  to  the  Holy 


Book  II.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  ii  J- 

<  Around  encompafs'd  by  a  warlike  Throng, 
1025  *  And  joyn'd  by  Sinclair,  and  the  gallant  Toiwg  ; 

<  In  Toy's  broad  Chanel  hoift  his  fwelling  Sails, 

*  Waft  o'er  the  Brine,  and  reach  I&eria's  Vales. 
'  I  fee  him  there  oppofe  his  manly  Breaft 

*  To  fwarming  Legions  from  the  fwarthy  Eajl  j 
1  1030  c  All  bath'd  in  Blood,  upon  the  dtftant  Shore, 

4  I  fee  him  thunder  thro*  the  Pagan  War  j 
c  I  fee  whole  Nations  fall  beneath  his  Hand, 
4  And  Ofman's  Millions  choak  th'  I&erian  Strand. 
'  But  now  his  Courage  into  Rafhnefs  grows, 
1035  c  And,  flufh'd  with  Succefs,  he  difdains  his  Foes  ; 

P  2  c  Too 


[  And  reach  Iberia'*  Vahs,  ]     Iberia  and  He/peria  ancient  Names  of  Spain. 

[  To  fa?  arming  Legions  from  the  faartby  Eaft.  ]  This  was  about  the  End  of  ths 
1  3th  C.ntury,  when  thofe  Expeditions  of  the  Chriftian  Princes  (commonly  call'd 
the  Croifade  )  in  order  to  recover  the  Holy  Land  out  of  the  Hands  of  the  Infidels, 
were  hotteft.  Jaiws  Douglas  having  been  enjoyn'd  (  as  I  have  hinted  )  to  carry  the 
•  King's  Heart  to  the  Holy  Sepulchre,  hearing  in  his  Paltage  by  the  Coaft  of  Spain, 
that  ths  Saracens  were  very  numerous^  and  prevail'd  exceedingly  there,  immediately 
landed,  engaged  and  defeated  ihem  in  feveral  Battles.  At  la!l  growing  too  confi- 
dent of  his  Succefs,  the  Enemy  having  now  become  contemptible  to  him,  and  ven- 
turing to  purfue  a  vait  Number  with  a  Handful  of  Men,  he  fell  into  an  Am-- 
bufcade,  .was  furrounded  and  Hain. 

[  OJman  ]  Emperor  of  the  Saracens. 


i\6  The  LIFE  of  Book  II. 

*  Too  far,  incautious,  tempts  the  treach'rous  Plain, 
-c  O'erborn  by  Armies,  and  by  Armies  {lain. 
4  More  I  cou'd'name  of  ancient  loyal  Blcod, 

'  But  fee thy  Fleet  already  ftems  the  Flood. 

1 040  c  Go  then,  to  Glory,  patient,  trace  thy  Way, 

4  Till  once  ihall  dawn  the  bright  immortal. Day  ; 

*  When  one  brave  Field  ihali  all  thy  Labours  crown, 

<  And  Earth  and  Skies  Ihall  eccho  thy  Renown. 
v  And  to  confirm  the  Fate  I  now  declare, 

.1045   c  Mine  own  two-Sons'  ftiall  all  thy  Dangers  {hare; 
'  Attend  thy  Toils,  'till  the  great  Task  is  done, 

<  And  Fate  have  fix'd  theftruce  on  Fergus'  ancientThrone,* 

THUS  far  the  Prophetefs,  and  bent  her  Way 
Back  to  the  Inn;  the  Monarch  put  to  Sea. 
1050  The  lab'ring  Oars  the  heaving  Billows  fvveep, 
Bound  the  fwift  VefTels  o'er  the  hoary  Deep. 
At  laft  they  gain  the  Smce's  native  Land, 
And  the  moor'd  Galleys  cloud  the  Oozy  Strand. 


Book  II.  King  R  O  B  E  PvT   B  R  U  C  E.  117 

Dejected,  on  the  Beach  appeared  the  Squire, 

1055  Before  commiflion'd  to  erect  the  Fire. 

He  told  the  Monarch  all  was  hoftile  Ground, 
And  the. bold  'Piercy  rul'd  the  Country  round. 
Three  hundred  South'ron  waited  his  Command, 
Himfclfthe  foV'reign  Tyrant  of  the  Land. 

io5o  Then  ask'd  the  Monarch,  how  he  dar'd  to  raife 
Upon  a  hoflile  Coail  the  trait'rous  Blaze  ? 
The  Man  deny'd;  nor  knew  he  how  it  came, 
Nor  durft  extinguifh  the  deceitful  Flame. 
Then  thus  the  King  accofts  the  Council  round, 

1065   (  Or  fhall  we  venture  on  the  faithlefs  Ground  ? 
4  Or  filent  fhall  we  quit  the  dangerous  Plain, 
*  Unmoor  our  Fleet,  and  meafure  back  the  Main  ?' 
To  this  the  fiery  "Edward  fir  ft  reply  M, 
'  .No  Dread  fhall  drive  me  back  into  the  Tide; 

,1070  c  Let  Thoufands  meet  our  Hundreds  on  the  Strand, 
'  Refoly'd  I'll  venture  on  the  Rebel-land, 

The 


ij_8 The   LIFE   of Book  II- 

The  Monarch  frmTd,   the  Chiefs  the  Sentence  own, 
March  the  bold  Squadrons  to  the  neighboring  Town. 
'Twas  Night,  and  all  fecure  the  South'ron  flept, 

1075  No  Danger  dreaded,  and  no  Watches  kept. 
Diverfe,  the  Scots  to  diftant  Quarters  go, 
And,  fierce,  with  Shouts  affail  the  droufy  Foe; 
Break  fplint'ring  Bars,  and  burft  oppofing  Doors, 
And  with  red  Torrents,  fudden,  ftain  the  Floors. 

j.o8o  The  Air  around  mix'd  Groans  and  Clamours  bears, 
And  mournful  Accents  reach  Lord  Tiercy's  Ears. 
But  fafe  in  T#r;/£Yj}/-Fortrefs  Tiercy  lay, 
Nor  durffc  approach  or  mingle  in  the  Fray/ 
Alone  M^ougal^  who  betray 'd  before 

1085  The  Monarch's  Brothers  to  the  South'ron  Pow'r; 
An  ancient  Traitor,  Tcap'd  by  fudden  Flight, 

Unknown,  and  favoured  by  the  Shades  of  Night. 

Before 


[  Ahae  M'Dougal,  &c.  }  -This  was  not  M'Dougal  of  Lorn,  whofe  Engagement 
with  the  King  we  have  defcrib'd  before ;  but  one  Duncan  M'Dougal  of  <j(i!lowa>yy 
who  had  betray 'd  'Ihumas  and  Alexander  Bruce  the  King's  Brothers  to  the  Englifoi 
and  this  is  all  the  Notice  my  Author  takes  of  that  A&on. 


Book II.  King  ROBERTBRUCE.  119 

Before  the  Sun  arofe  to  gild  the  Day, 

Drench'd  in  their  Gore  three  hundred  South'ron  lay. 

iopo  Next  lurnVry  Caftle  the  bold  Monarch  view'd 
But  then  impregnable  the  Fortrefs  flood. 
Two  Days  Lord  Tiercy  lurk'd  within  the  Walls, 
And  on  the  Third  a  faithful  Courier  calls. 
Straight  to  Northumberland  his  Orders  fends, 

i  op  5  To  warn  his  Friends,  and  raife  his  native  Bands. 
Nortumbrian  Pow'rs  the  Courier  foon  alarms, 
And  fudden  fhone  a  thoufand  Men  in  Arms. 
But   Gaudifer  de  Lyle,  an  ancient  Knight, 
Who  knew  the  Scottijh  Chiefs,  and  Brute's  Might  ^ 

1 1  oo  DifTwades  his  Vaflals  from  a  March  Ib  far, 
Propounds  the  Danger,  and  deters  the  War : 
The  Folly  fliows  to  feek  in  their  own  Soil 
An  Hoft  experienced,  and  inur'd  to  Toil. 

The 

[  Gattdifar  de  Lyle,  &c.  ]  A  French  Name,  one  of  thofe  who  fettled  in  England 
after  the  Conc|u:ll.  It  is  reprefented  by  the  Honourable  'Squire  Lylf,  aG^nrLiiwa 
of  a  conflde/able  Fortune  in  NwfbttJtiforlimA  to  this  Day. 


120  The  LIFE  of  Book  II. 

The  Troops,  diftieartned,  wou'd  have  quit  the  Shore, 
f^io)  But  hardy  St.  John  animates  .the  Pow'r. 
By  him  conduced,   focn  arrive  the  Hoft, 
And  guard  Lord  Piercy  to  his  native  Coaft. 
Secret   they  march'd,  reiblving  not  to  fight, 
For  now  the  South'ron  fear'd  the  Monarch's  Might. 

a  1 10       MEANTIME,  fecure,  the  Scots  in  Carrick  lay, 
And  all  the  Region  own'd  their  Sov'reign's  Sway. 
The  King  at  Leifure  view'd  the  Country  round, 
And  mark'd  the  Ruins  of  his  native  Ground. 
As  'Phoebus  once,  declining  to  the  Sea, 

1115  Glow'd  on  the  Margin  of  Hefperian  Day  ; 

Along  the  pleating  Vales  the  Monarch  ftray'd, 
And  3$oyd  and  ^Doiiglas  clos'd  his  Royal  Side. 
Far  on  the  Lawns  a  warlike  Troop  they  fpy'd, 
And  at  their  Head  a  Nymph  her  Charms  difplay'd. 

1 1 20  Ad- 

[  Hardy  St.  John,  &c.  ]    The  Anceftor  of  the  late  Vifcount  Eolitrglroke.*. 


Book  II.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.          121 

1120  Advanced  the  Loyal  Fair  with  eafy  Grace, 

The  Monarch's  Couiin,   of  Clackmannan 's  Race.' 
Approaching,  the  bright  Dame  and  all  her  Train 
Their  Sovereign  hail,  fubmiffive,  on  the  Plain. 
Her  Name  and  Bus'nefs  next  the  Nymph  cxpreft, 

1125  The  King,  furpris'd,  the  loyal  Fair  embraced, 

To  ferve  their  Prince,  Ihe  told,  thcfe  Warriors  came, 
The  1>nice  accepts  the  Aids,  and  thanks  the  gen'rousDamc. 
A  Band  of  Forty  kneeling  on  the  Shore, 
A  firm  inviolable  Homage  fwore. 

1130  The  King  and  Chiefs  difpofe  the  lifted  War, 

And  ftraight  to  Turnb'ry  Fort  conduct  the  Fair. 
Glad  was  the  Monarch,  but  his  Joy  how  fhort, 

Soon  as  he  heard  the  Lady's  fad  Report? 

'  -^   .t  -• 
His  Royal  Conlbrt  to  the  Foe  betray'd, 

1135  His  Brother,  Atbol^  and  brave  Seton  dead ! 

C  How 


[  The  Monarch's  Cvufm,  &c.  ]     This  Lady  was  of  the  Houfe  of  Clackmmt»/m} 
which  Family  is  ftill  extant,  and  its  Honourable  Ksprefentative  Chief  of  thetfrarw. 


I  22 


The  LIFE  of 


Book  II. 


How  did  he  mourn,  how  did  the  Chiefs  deplore 
That  Scene  of  Fate  to  them  unknown  before  ? 
The  Dame  herfelf  fbme  Comfort  rnuft  afford 
To  foothe  the  Leaders,  and  their  doleful  Lord. ' 
1140  Sometime  Ihe  ftay'd,  and  her  fond  Care  expreft, 
To  lull  the  Tumult  in  her  Sovereign's  Breaft  : 
At  laft  departs,  the  Chiefs  in  Order  came, 
And  homeward,  grateful,  guard  the  gen'rous  Dame. 


BOOK 


Book  III. 


King  ROBERT   BRUCE. 


125 


<  BOOK  m.    ^3      ^ 


TH  E  King  o'er  Carrick  now  extends  his  Sway  v 
Submit  the  Chiftains,  and  the  Boors  obey  \ 
Peaceful,  and  gently  rules  his  native  Land, 
And  ev'ry  Subjed  feels  the  loft  Command. 

5       But  doughty  TDougtas,  now  a  dreadful  Name, 
Fir'd  with  an  high  uncommon  Thirft  of  Fame; 
Feels  no  Delight,  nor  taftes  his  lab'ring  Breaft 
The  Uzy  Charms  of  an  inglorious  Reft. 
War's  diftant  Scenes  ftill  in  his  Bofom  roll, 

jo     And  future  Fields  run  Crimfon  in  his  Soul. 

Whilft  thus  his  Heart  the  glorious  Impulfe  feels, 
He  meets  his  Prince,  and  thus  his  Thoughts  reveals. 


Now, 


124  The    LIFE   of  Book  III. 

c  Now,  gen'rous  Sovereign  !  you  have  gain'd  your  own, 
4  Th'  aulpicious  Prelude  to  your  lineal  Crown. 
15     <  EutC/tffbrd,  ftill  pofleft  of  my  Domains, 

<  His  lawlefs  Title  to  my  Right  maintains. 
£v  ...-.*  But  here  I  vow  by  all  th*  immortal  Pow'rs, 

*  That  tread  yon  Azure  Vault,  and  blifsfulBow'rs; 
c  He  either  fhall  refign  my  rightful  State, 

jso     'Or  one  of  us  fhall  meet  a  fudden  Fate. 

*  Forth  then,  dread  Sovereign !  give  me  Leave  to  go> 
c  Ptirfue  my  Fortune,  and  attempt  the  Foe. 

4  His  Arms  and  mine  ihall  in  the  Field  be  try'dj 

*  And  fix  the  Title  to  the  conqu'ring  Side. 
J8,j     <  Yon  Chief  may  fee  your  Subjedt  bravely  dy, 

<  But  ne'er  Ihall  Clifford  fee  the  T>ouglas  fly. ' 
The  HERO  thus.     But  ^Bruce^  whofe  cautious  Mind 
Events  and  Means  in  juft  Proportion  joyn'd> 

Oppos'dl 


t  But  CMord  frill  po/e/t,  &c.  ]    Lord  Clifford  had  goc  the  Grant  of  Doaglat 
his  Lands  fro;ii  Edward  I* 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  125 

Oppos'd  the  Motion,  and  the  Chiftain  tpld 
30     c  The  Foe  was  num'rous,  and  the  Leader  bold. 

*  I  know  thou  dar'ft,  he  faid,  but  haft  not  Pow'r 

*  To  match  yon  Captain  on  the  doubtful  Shore. 

*  Weigh  well  the  Odds,  and  thy  Refolves  delay, 
c  Till  Heav'n  fhall  open  a  fecurer  Way ; 

35     *  Till  wefome  farther  our  juft  Right  regain, 
c  Then  may  we  try  our  Fortune  on  the  Plain. ' 
Thus  the  wife  Monarch.     'Douglas  quick  reply  *d? 
c  Did  ail  the  Pow'r  of  England  guard  his  Side  \ 

<  I'll  meet  th'  Ufurper  in  the  Field  of  Death, 
.0     '  My  Right  reconquer,  or  refign  my  Breath. '" 

<  Go  then,  faid  Bruce,  and  blefs'd  him  as  he  went, 
*  May  Heav'n,  propitious,  fecond  thy  Intent. ' 

Now  ^Douglas  fpeeds  him  to  his  native  Land, 
And  only  Two  th'  adventurous  Chief  attend* 
5     Thro'  Hills  and  Dales,  and  rugged  Rocks  by  Day 
Painful  he  labours  on  his  cautious  Way* 

By 


The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 


By  Night  fomc  Grove  affords  a  moify  Bed, 
And  round  him  throws  its  hofpitable  Shade. 
Secret,  at  laft,  thro'  Paths  untrod  before, 

50     Arrives  the  HERO  on  his  native  Shore. 

'Tvvas  Night,  and  now  from  the  laborious  Field 
The  Swain  retiring,  feeks  his  homely  Bield. 
Sol's  fiery  Chariot  drench'd  in  Ocean  lies, 
And  Stars  began  to  fpangle  o'er  the  Skies  ;    -.  ;. 

55     When  thro'  the  Gloom  the  Chief  a  Stead  efpy'd, 
And  a  foft  Stream  juft  murm'ring  by  its  Side. 
Then  from  within  a  Taper's  twinkling  Light, 
Pointed  his  doubtful  Paflage  thro'  the  Night. 
Bold  TJouglas,  cautious,  view'd  the  Stead  around., 

£o     And  by  the  Barn  the  honeft  Farmer  found  ; 

Who  mark'd  (  his  Labours  done  )  with  curious  Eyes 
The  Signs,  and  read  the  Symptoms  of  the  Skies  ; 


Adjuft- 


[  A  Stead  eftfd,  &c.  ]    A  Stead  is  a  Scotch  Word  for  a  Country  Farm  or 
Cottage, 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  1*7 

Adjusting,  by  the  Stars,   to  Morrow's  Toil, 
To  threfh  the  Grain,  or  vex  the  fallow  Soil. 

6$     Becaufe  the  Stars  (as  Swains,  expcrienc'd,  fay  ) 
Are  certain  Prophets  of  the  future  Day^ 
'Doug/as  the  Man  approaching,  foftly  calk, 
Friend !  may  three  Yeomen  harbour  in  thy  Walls 
This  Night  ?  Nor  longer  we  refolve  to  flay, 

70     But  with  to  Morrow's  Sun  renew  our  Way. 
The  Laborer,  unabas'd,  enquires  their  Name, 
What  their  late  Journey  meant,  and  whence  they  came  I 
And,  feign'dly,  fatisfy'd  in  thofe  Requefts, 
Straight  to  his  homely  Parlour  leads  the  Guefts. 

75     Now  ^Douglas*)  feated  in  the  Houmold-chair, 
(  The  Reft  promifcuous  round  the  beamy  Fire, ) 
View'd  his  new  Holt,  nor  view'd  without  Surprize., 
And  marked  the  iparkling  Vigour  of  his  Eyes. 
A  lively  Bloom  his  manly  Face  o'erfpread^ 

So'   Tho'  Sixty  Winters  had  already  fried 

^Their  fnowy  Honours  o'er  his  rev'rend  HeaeL 


*JL% The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

Juft  were  his  Sentiments,  his  Looks  ferene, 

And  all  the  Man  exprefs'd  a  more  than  vulgar  Mien. 

85     Nor  was  the  Loyal  Boor  unknown  to  Fame, 
True  to  his  Lord,  and  ^Dickfon  was  his  Name. 
A  jolly  Ruftick,  and  in  Danger  bold, 
And  long  had  ferv'd  the  T)ouglas\  Sire  of  Old. 
The  Board  -was  loaded  with  a  clean  Repair, 

90     And  the  kind  Hoft  invites  each  hungry  Gueflr. 
Great  ^Douglas  now  confpicuous  by  the  Light 
The  Farmer  views,  and  wonders  at  the  Sight. 
His  noble  Mein,  and  his  creeled  Face 
Undaunted,  flieds  around  a  dreadful  Grace. 

P5     His  Brows,  auguft,  in  fable  Arches  rife, 

And  glare,  two  living  Fires,  his  piercing  Eyes. 
Huge  Nervous  Limbs  compos'd  the  H  E  R  o's  Frame, 
His  Looks  were  Terror,  and  his  Soul  was  Flame ! 
The  Lab'rer,  curious,  runs  his  Vifage  o'er, 

loo  And  marks  fome  Features  not  unknown  before. 

Intent 


Book  III.         King  ROBERT  BRUCE.          i 29 

Intent  he  gaz'd,  impell'd  by  fond  Defire, 
And  in  the  Son  began  to  trace  the  Sire. 
By  this  the  Guefts  had  finifhM  their  Repaft, 
And  Sleep  invites  each  weary  Swain  to  Reft. 
105  'Douglas  alone  ftill  with  the  Farmer  ftay'd, 
While  to  the  Chief  the  Loyal  Ttickfon  faid, 
c  Pardon,  my  Lord,  perhaps  an  erring  Thought^ 
'  Nor  blame  the  Man  whole  Zeal  may  be  his  Fault, 

*  Superior  I  o'er  all  his  menial  Throng 

.1 10  c  Your  Father  ferv'd,  and  think  I  faw  you  young. 
4  I  lhar'd  my  Country's  Troubles,  nor  has  Fame 

*  Ev'n  blufh'd  to  mention  Thomas  ^Dickfons  Name. 

*  I  know  by  South'ron  Pow'r  my  Mafter  gone; 
4  But  hope  I  view  the  Father  in  the  Son.  ' 

He  faid,  and  Tears  run  trickling  from  his  Eyes,    :  , 
Whilft,  half  aftonifh'd,  'Doug/as  thus  replyes.      ,  , 
c  Faithful  old  Man !  How  am  I  pleas'd  to  lee 
4  .My  Father's  Friend  and  mine  alive  in  thee  ? 

R  *  My 


I  jo  The   LIFE   of  Book  III. 

*  My  good  old  Father !  dead  in  South'ron  Chains  I 
-120  c  And  I  excluded  all  his  wide  Domains ; 

*  While  Clifiord  holds  my  Heritage  by  Might, 
c  And  reigns  a  lawlefs  Tyrant  o'er  my  Right  ! 

*  Therefore  I  come  (  your  ancient  Matter's  Son  ) 

*  To  try  fome  Method  to  regain  my  own. 
?X2j  *  And  here  I  vow  by  ev'ry  facred  Pow'r, 

4  That  never  fhali  I  quit  this  native  Shore ; 

*  Till  Clifford  or  refigns  without  Debate, 

*  Or  one  of  us  in  Battle  meets  his  Fate. 

'  Now  (fmcc  the  dubious  Means  diftraftmy  Choice, 
$30  *  Prove  your  ASe&ion  in.  your  beft  Advice.' 

THUS  ipoke  the  Chief,  and  THcltfon  foon  reply 'd, 
c  To  Morrow's  Light  fbme  Succours  fliall  provide. 
c  My  Duty  to  your  noble  Sire  I  own, 
(  Nor  lhall,  ungrateful,  e'er  defert  his  Son,' 
135  This  faid,  to  Bed  the  honeft  Farmer  goes, 
And  leaves  the  T)ouglas  to  his  late  Repofe. 

SCARCS 


Book  III.  King  R  O  B  E  R  T  R  R  u  c  E.  i 3  i 

Sc  ARCE  had  the  Orient  Dawn  difclos'd  the  Day, 

When  Loyal  *Dl£kfon  fpeeds  him  on  his  Way. 
;*4tf  Thro5  ^Douglafdah  his  eage|  Steps  he  bends,. 

And  fecrdt  warns  his  Matter's  ancient  Friends. 

Each  Man  in  Private  bids  his  Arms  prepare, 

And  fingly  to  his  Farm  by  Night  repair. 

The  loyal  Swains  to  his  Defire  accord, 
£45   And  one  by  one  hafte  to  attend  their  Lord. 

Hardy  in  Arms  full  Forty  Ruftics  came, 

And  fwore  Allegiance  to  brave  'Douglas  Name. 

Round  their  young  Chief  the  joyful  Vaflals  flood, 

Old  Borderers  I  arid  long  bred  up  to  Blood. 
150  ^Douglas-)  mean  while,  embraces  all  his  Friends, 

And,  artful,  their  paft  Services  commends. 

Now  down  in  iH'clfin's  Barn  the  Council  far,. 

The  lafgeft  Room,  and  fktcft  for  t)ebate. 

The  Queftion's  put What  fliou'd  be  firft  effay'df 

155,  The  'Douglas*  CaPdc,  all  at  once  reply 'd. 

R  2  For 


132  The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

For  if  from  Clifford  we  that  Fortrefs  gain, 
We  may  with  greater  Eafe  the  future  Strife  maintain. 
There  South'ron  hoardlheir  Stores,  themfelves  fecure, 
And  fafe  within  the  Walls  defy  our  Pow'r. 

f£b  Near  to  the  Caftle,  on  th*  adjoyning  Plain 
Ereded,  ft  and  s  %rigidia'$  ancient  Fane. 
Thither,  next  Sunday,  South/ron  bear  their  Palms^ 
There  pay  their  Vows,  and  diftribute  their  Alms. 
Then,  let  us  each  his  private  Arms  prepare, 

165  And  to  the  Temple  one  by  one  repair; 
There  all  at  once,  unwary  as  they  Hand, 
Boldly  with  Swords  aflail  the  South'ron  Band. 
Aflents  the  Chief.     Each  homeward  bends  his  Way, 
And,  unfuipected,  waits  th*  appointed  Day* 

170  Appeared  the  Day.     The  hardy  Scots  attend 

At  Church,  and  South'ron  from  the  Fort  defend*  - 

Juft 


[  Brigidia,  ]  Brigid(t;  or  Bvigitta,  A  holy  Woman,  to  whom  this  Church  wag 
nfscrated.    She  was  the  Inftitutor  of  40  Order  of  Nuns  in  the  Time  of  Pope 
rbM  V.  A.  D.  1264. 
[  Jm,  \  from  ths  Latin  Fanum,  a  Temple  or  Churchv 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  133 

Juft  as  the  Prieft  the  facred  Rites  began, 
And  all,  promiscuous,  crowding  throng'd  the  Fanej 
*Dickfon  aloud,  The  nolle  Ttouglas^  cry'd, 
17  j  Th'  appointed  Signal  to  the  Scottifi  Side. 

The  Bord'rers,  at  the  Word)  their  Weapons  bare,. 
And,  fierce,  before  the  Quire  commence  the  War. 
The  Prieft  and  People  with  the  Scene  difmay'd, 
From  'midft  the  Combatants  confusedly  fled, 
1 80  Straight  to  the  Chancel's  utmoft  facred  Mound^ 
And  grafp'd  th'  inviolable  Altar  round. 
Meanwhile  the  South'ron  in  their  Arms  appear, 
Rang'd  in  the  Quire,  and  bravely  face  the  War. 
But  *DongfaSy  whirling  round  his  flaming  Brand,  -.*• 

jpo  Like  Thunder  burits  upon  the  adverfe  Band. 
In  Heaps  on  Heaps  the  Foe  to  Ground  he  bore, 
And  Purple  Streams  ftray'J  o'er  the  hallowed  Floor. 

His 


[  The  Bord'rers  at  the  Word.,  &c.  ]  It  was  common  in  thofe  Days  to  have  a- 
certain  Word  whereby  to  animate  the  Men  when  they  began  the  Battle,  or  at  any 
Tkne  when  they*  flacken'dj  or  began  to  weary,  and  intermit.  This  Word  was 


coin- 


His  Vsffala  almoft  interrupt  the  Fight, 

And  gaze,  aftoniili'd,  at  their  Leader's  Might ; 

15? 5  Till  hardy  "Ditlsfon  ^Douglas  names  again, 

Then  all  the  Scots  at  onee  their  Force  unrein, 
And  ftrow  the  brcathlefs  Corfes  round  the  Fane. 
Thence  to  th*  adjoyning  Cattle  march'd  the  Pow'r, 
Warm  as  they  were,  and  red,  with  recent  Gore. 

^200  Void,  and  dcfericelefs  'gainft  a  hoftile  Crowd, 
With  Gates  difclos'd,  at  large  the  Fortrcfs  Hood. 
Entring,  the  Train1  a  Cook  and  Porter  met, 
Poor  Menials !  doorh'd  to  fhare  their  Matter's  Fate. 
The  Porter,  negligent,  defcrv'd  the  Stroak, 

$05  But  where  the  "Trefpafc  of  the  harmlefs  Gook? 
Ev'n  now,  had  he  prepaid  a  fumptuous  Feaft^ 

His  haplcls  Labours  doom'd---—  but  juft  to  tafte. 

His 

commonly  the  Name  o£  the  King,  or  the  Captain  who  led  them  at  that  .Time* 


pardon  the  Levity 
,  and  cou'd  not  get 

by  it.  If  it  gives  Oifc'nce  to  the  Criricks,  as  an  Indecorum  in  a  ferious  Performance, 

they 


Book  III.          King  ROBERT  BRUCE.          155 

His  weil-drcfs'd  Victuals  bloody  Douglas  gains, 

Eats  up  his  Hopes,  and  riots  in  his  Pains. 
210  The  Repaft  done,  they  fearch  the  Cafde  o'er, 

Seize  Clothes,  and  Arms,  and  pillage  all  the  Store; 

Trufs  what  they  can,  then  lire  die  Houfe  aroiu?.^ 

And  the  gay  Fortrefs  level  \ykh  the  Ground. 

To  Woods  and  Wilds,  in  fecrct,  thro*  the  Land, 
215  Repairs  the  Chi&ain,  and  his  loyal  Band  ; 

By  Ttidfai  y&  dilTvv.ade^  to  .appear, 

Till  ftclh  Supplies  fhou'd  reinforce  .their  War. 

InformM  now  Clifford  fytzfa  o'e,r  So/way's  Shore, 

And  thro'  the  Dales,  indignant,  leads  his  Pp.w'r* 
220  He  came,  he  view'd  his  Fort  }n  Alhes  laid, 

His  Stores  all  rifled,  and  his  Servants  c}ead. 

Bold 

thay  may  apply  thimfeives  to  facred  .or  .profaa^  Anria4aity,  and  they'll  per- 
haps find  th^  Character  and  Office  of  a  Cook  no:  ib  defpicabk  as  is  commonly 
imagined,  elfe  I  had  hardly  muddied  with  tins. popr, Fellow  at  all. 

[  Sofoay's  Shore,  1  S^Wy-FJrth  diviuech  England  and  Sc btland  on  the  Wtf  Bor- 
d-r.  It -hath  its  Denomination  frpm  an  ancient  Peopis  call'd  Se'govi,  whOj  in 
ftthmeft  T\m3  dwdt  asar  it,  and-w^re  3  Tribe  of  the  ' 


The    LIFE  of  Book  III. 

Bold  T)GUglaS)  Author  of  the  horrid  Scene, 
Vengeful  he  fought,  but  fought  the  Chief  in  rain  ; 
Nor  durft  too  far  thro*  Woods  and  Wilds  purfue. 
So  brave  a  Leader,  and  fb  bold  a  Crew. 
Returning,  fbon  his  Artizans  he  calls, 
Re-builds  the  Fort,  and  Wronger  rears  the  Walls. 
Appoints  the  Guards,  and  re-inftates  the  Land, 
And  to  keen  Ihirfwall  deputes  the  Command. 
£30  This  done,  to  Solway  recondufts  his  Hoft, 

And  quickly  lands  on  England's  fruitful  Coaft. 

I  N  Carrick  ftill  the  noble  Monarch  lay, 
And  o'er  his  own  exerts  his  Clement  Sway. 
The  Region  whole  a  firm  Obedience  Ihows, 

*      %v 7  ^  *      *  ' 

Aflerts  his  Claim,  and  aids  the  Royal  Caufe. 
Meantime  great  Pembroke  from  Ediiia's  Tow'rs, 
Affembles  all  around  the  South'ron  Pow'rs. 
Soon  at  the  Summons  rendezvous  the  Bands, 
And  hardy  Qmphravilk  the  Troops  commands. 

240  By 


Book  III.  King  RO  B  E  RT   B  Pv  U  C  E.  137 

240  By  'Pembroke  ordcr'd  to  conduct  the  Ho  ft 

Againft  the  Bruce,  and  Carrie/is  Rebel-coaft  j 
Sudden,  the  Warlike  Chief  in  Armour  ihines, 
And  ftraight  to  Air  advance  th'  embattled  Lines. 
Nor  wou'd  fly  Qmphraville  purfuc  too  far, 

245  Thro*  Fenns  and  FaftnefTes,  the  Royal  war. 
He  knew  his  Force  fuperior,  but  he  knew 
What  the  bold  Monarch  in  the  Field  cou'd  doj 
So  judg'd  it  Conduct  to  decline  the  Fight, 
To  act  by  Treachery,  and  gain  by  Slight. 

550  A  Boor  in  Ctfrricky  not  unsldli'd  in  Arms, 
And  his  two  Sons  manur'd  adjoyning  Farms, 
Robuft,  in  Enterprises  hardy  found, 
The  Terror  of  the  Neighbourhood  around. 
Upon  th.e  Sire  the  $mce  had  oft  rcly'd, 

255  And  his  firm  Faith  in  frequent  Danger  try'd; 

Firm  unattempted but  too  bale  to  hold 

-'      Unftain'd,  againft  th'  infernal  Tempter  Gold. 

S  Gold ! 


The  LIFE  of Book  III. 

Gold  !  Of  each  Virtue  the  undoubted  Teft, 
DiiTolves  in  Treafon  thro*  the  Villain's  Breaft. 
5o  As 'by  Degrees,  in  diftant  India's  Mines, 

By  Suns,  and  Central  Stearns,  the  Ore  refines  5 
Sain  the  Soul  the  Metal  works  by  Time, 
Exalts  to  Guilt,  and  ripens  into  Crime. 
Sly  Qmpbrtiwih*  fccrct  McfTagc  fends 
$.65  To  the  falfe  Boor ;  the  Boor  the  Chief  attends* 
The  Treafon  in  a  Moment  is  decreed,      .  /  . :  . 

And  Forty  Pound  the  Price  of  Sntcs's  Head.         ;  * 
\  '   ' 

Back  to  his  Farm  returns  the  Felon-Boor, 

Informs  his  Sons,  and  waits  the  treach'rous  Hour* 
270  He  knew  the  Monarch  us'd  each  op'ning  Dawn^ 

To  take  the  Air  along  a  fcroggy  Lawr>. 

Thence  o'ej  a  Mountain  to  a  diftaal  Wood, 

A  Page  attending  on  his  Solitude.. 

Thither  completely  arm'd  the  Rogues  repair, 
^75  With  Swords,  and  Spears,  and  Implements  of  War.. 


Book  III.        King  ROBERT   BRUCE.          159 

Now,  fudden,  mult  the  glorious  Monarch  bleed, 
A  Traitor-Friend  the  Author  of  the  Deed ! 

,,  ._„•.-'••  •  >        =  .->.-»,"  ':   •*•  '"  '  '     "'.   ''"•*  '    ''.»••" 

Unleen,  unaided  by  his  faithful  Bands, 
Muft  fall  a  Viclirn  to  a  Villain's  Hands. 
J ,80  But  Fate  forbids  1  and  Ariel  from  on  high, 

Swift  as  a  Thought,  ihoots  down  the  Nether-Sky, 
Not  half  fb  quick,  the  Lightning's  flamy  glare 
Burfts  on  the  Night,  and  glances  thro*  the  Air. 
Faft  by  his  Charge,  .unfeen,  the  Guardian  ftands, 
Warms  his  brave  Heartland  fortifies  his  Hands. 
And  now  the  Monarch,  thro'  the  gloomy  Dawn, 
Efpies  the  Traitors  ftretching  o'er  the  Lawn  } 
Feels  in  his  JBtreaft  a  jealous  Impulfe  roll, 
And  fccret  Treafon  whifper'd  to  his  Soul  : 
What  Arms  the  Boy  had  brought  in  hafte  demands, 
A  Bow  and  fingle  Arrow  charg'd  his  Hands. 
He  fnatch'd,  and  as  he' bent  the  twanging  Hugh, 
The  trembling  Child  aiTum'd  a  liyid  Hue. 

S  5  Then 


740  The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

Then  to  the  String  he  fits  the  feather'd  Flanc, 
i<?5  And  bids  the  Page  retire  —  for,  Villains  crofsd  the  Tlain* 

Approaching,  now  the  Three  were  juft  at  Hand, 

When,  loud,  the  Monarch  bids  the  Rafcals  ftand, 

Nor  dare  the  Lawn  one  further  Step  to  tread,, 

Or  Death  attends  the  Order  difobey'd., 
300  The  Ruftic  Sire  continues  to  advance, 

And  fawns,  and  feems  furpris'd  at  his  Offence; 

Enquires  fubmiflive ftill  approaching  near, 

The  whizzing  Death  fwift  cleaves  the  yielding  Air  j 

Thro*  the  left  Orb  of  Light  it  pierc'd  the  Brain, 
305  The  Traitor,  reeling^  backward  prefs'd  the  Plain* 

The  vengeful  Son  nYd  at  the  Father's  Fall, 

Furious  advanc'd  the  Monarch  to  affail. 

Charged  in  his  Hand  a  large  broad-  Fauchion  flionc; 

The  King  unfheath'd  his  Sword,  and  met  the  Clown*. 
310  With  manly  Force,  full  aim'd,  the  faining  Blade 

Down  to  the  Jaws  divides  the.  Villain's  Head.. 

Ireful 


Book  III.  King  R  O  B  E  R  T  BRUCE.  141 

Ireful  the  Third,  advancing  to  the  War, 
Againft  his  Prince  protends  a  Length  of  Speaiv 
The  Monarch  bending  Ihuns  the  coming  Foe, 
315  And  hews  the  Lance  afunder  at  a  Blow  j 

Then  thro'  his  Bowels  drove  the  reeking  Brand,. 

•  y. 

Tumbles  the  Rebel-Carcafe  on  the  Strand. 
Now  roul  the  Traitors  in  the  Gafps  of  Death, 
And  curfe  the  Treafon  with  their  parting  Breath. 
320  Their  Souls,  with  Horror  fraught,  forfake  the  Light, 

Flit,  confcious,  to  the  Shades,  and  veil  their  Forms  in  Night*. 
The  Scene  completed,  and  the  Felons  dead, 
His  Vows  to  Heav'n  the  grateful  Monarch  paid. 

Then,,  with  hi?  Page,  returning  to  his  own, 

•yiU  ^.oi  vtu  'if  ••» -''i  /  .f.-3^;ii?ifc/''?  kvo>l  sn  A 
3^5  Relates  th'  Adventure  of  the  diflant  Lawn, 

vJ;  c3  t\'A 

The  Chiftains  hear  the  Tale  with  vail  Surprize, 
And  blame  their  Monarch,  while  they  thank  the  Skies,. 
Inform 'd,  fly  Gfftp£ravi/fe  purfues  his  Way, 
Suaight  to  Lccbmafan  wlicre  the  Warden  lay. 

3.30-  B'o- 


142, The   LIFE   of Book  III. 

330  Before  that  Chief  runs  o'er  the  recent  Scene, 
The  Treafon  baffled,  and  the  Traitors  flain. 
'Pembroke  himfelf  admires  the  Monarch's  Force, 
Xho'  vex'd,  and  puzzled  in  his  future  Courfe. 

BRUCE  refts  a  while,  but  fbon  a  warlike  Hoft 
335  From  Gall 'way's  Shores  advance  to  Carrick's  GoalL 
Two  hundred  Men  in  Battle  broad  array'd, 
The  late  eicap'd  MifDougal  at  their  Head. 
His  Pow'r  difpos'd  in  Hamlets  thro*  the  Land, 
Scarce  Sixty  Warriors  on  the  King  attend. 
^40  With  thefe  the  !Bruce  by  Night  purfues  his  Way* 
Where  a  great  River  wafh'd  a  craggy  Bay. 
The  Royal  Watch  had  view'd  the  Foe  afar, 
And  to  their  own  declared  the  coming  War. 
The  crafty  King  in  Covert  lodg'd  his  Band, 
Himlelf  alone  ad  ventured  to  the  Strand; 
Nor  forward  to  engage  in  doubtful  Fight, 
He  went,  ami  view'd  the  Foe  by  Cynthia's  friendly  Light; 

Full 


Book  III.  King  Ro  B  E  R  T  B  R  U  C  E.  145 

Full  on  the  River's  rocky  Margin  flood, 

And  faw  the  Van  on  Horfeback  take  the  FloG;ci; ; 
350  Then  felt  his  Soul  with  fudden  Ardour  glow, 

To  match  alone  with  all  the  coming  Foe ! 

The  Stream  he  faw  in  its  deep  Chanel  glide,. 

And  riling  Rocks  orerhang  the  filent  Side. 

Careful  he  fearch'd  the  rugged  Margin  round, 
355  And  from  the  Bank  .but  one  ftrait  PalTage  found  5 

Where  one  at  once  on  Horfeback,  and  no  more, 

Cou'd  juft  but  labour  up  the  ftcepy  Shove.  ;^  ' 

; 

Fir'd  by  fome-  Ad  Divine*  the  Monarch  there 
His  Sword  unflieaths,  and,  fingly,  waits  the  War  I 

360  Advance  the  Pow'r,  an 3,  joyn'd,  the  Currerr.  brcak> 
The  Chiftain  firft  defcries  the  ftecpy  Track* 
Cautious  afcends,  and  as  lie  culls  hrs  Way^ 
A  Man  in  Arms  cfpies  upon  the  Bay* 
He  mounts,  and  near  had  gain'd  the  rugged  Brow> 

365  When  daring  Bntcz  difcharg'd  a  deadly  Blow. 

Futt 


•M4_ The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

Full  on  his  Caique  dcfccnds  the  forceful  Stroke, 
Backward  the  Chiftain  tumbles  from  the  Rock ; 
And  checking,  as  he  fell,  th'  untimely  Rein, 
Recoii'd  the  Steed  on  the  fucceeding  Train  j 

370  Hurl'd  headlong  downward  from  the  craggy  Side, 
Mix'd  Men  and  Courfers  flounder  in  the  Tide. 
Some  in  the  Fall  wsre  bruis'd,  and  others  fluin, 
Their  Fellows  gaz'd  aftonilh'd,  at  the  Scene. 
Now  fir'd  with  Rage  all  haften  to  the  Fray, 

£75  And  with  loud  Shouts  at  once  afcend  the  Bay. 
But  in  the  Pafs  fee  the  bold  Monarch  ftand, 
And  in  the  foremoft  Courfer  plunge  his  Brand. 
Reels  the  gall'd  Courfer.  back  upon  the  Crowd, 
And  Brute's  Fauchion  drinks  the  Rider's  Blood. 

380  Succeisful,  he  purfues  the  lucky  Blow, 

And  down  the  Steep,  confounded,  drives  the  Foe. 

.Awful 


,  [  And  down  the  Steep,  cotfourj&d,  &c.  ]  I  confider'd  this  Aftion  in  all  the  Lights 
I  polTiblv  could,  before  I  advcntur'd  to  narrate  it.  It  has  indeed  ?.n  Air  of  Im- 
probability in  it  at  iidl  Siaht,  and  fa vours  ibmewhac  of  Romance.  But  if  we 

look 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT  BaucE. 

Awful  he  thunders  on  the  falling  War, 

And  Steeds  and  Riders  tumble  on  the  Shore. 

Now  mingled  Heaps  on  Heaps,  they  choak  the  Bay> 
38)   The  Pals  encumber,  and  block  up  the  Way. 

Amaz'd,  the  Rear  in  wild  Confufion  flood, 

Entangled  in  the  Margin  of  the  Flood. 

Swift  down  the  ftcepy  Track  the  Monarch  fped, 

And  dauntiels  trod  the  Ruins  of  the  Dead. 
£po  Fierce  on  the  River's  Brink,  by  Cynthia's  Light, 

With  dreadful  Shouts  commenced  the  doubtful  Fight. 

With  awful  Force  ,he  rufh'd  upon  his  Foes, 

Marr'd  and  encumbred  in  the  fliiny  Ooze. 

Full  Fifteen  Warriors,  by.  his  fingle  Hand, 

i  •  V  * ' 

Drench'd  in  their  Blood,  lay  gafping  on  .the  Strand. 

T  Cruflit 


look  into  tlia  Charafter  of  the  Perfon  \vho  manig'd  it,  a  Man  of  the  unnoft  Con- 


Kcadcr  to  his  own  Opinion. 


The   LIFE   of  Book  III. 

Crulht  by  his  fingle  Might,  the  daftard  Pow'r 
Retire,  infamous,  to  the  farther  Shore  ; 
Bear  their  Difgrace  to  G a/I' ways  diftant  Coafl : 
Returns  the  conqu'ring  Monarch  to  his  HofK . 

STILL  in  the  Dales  the  hardy  'Douglas  lay, 
And  Tbirfwal  ftill  pofleft  his  native  Sway. 
Long  had  he  feen  the  haughty  South'ron  Bands> 
P.eign  uncontroul'd,  and  riot  o'er  his  Lands. 
At  laft  the  Chief  his  Friends  to  Council  calls, 
Where  a  fmall  Wood  near  joyn'd  the  Caftle- walls. 
There  they  deliberate  to  decoy  the  Train, 
And  draw  the  haughty  'Thirfwal  to  the  Plain. 
Some  Herds  (the  Country's  fpoils)  at  Random  fed, 
Hard  by  the  Fort,  along  a  fhrubby  Mead. 

Thele  IJoitgftis  Orders  Ten  to  drive  away, 

^^',  { 

In  Ambufh  Forty  in  the  Foreft  lay  5 

Himielf  their  Head,    Soon  by  the  Ev'ning-Dawn, 
Speedful,  they  drive  the  Cattle  from  the  Lawn.  * 


The 


vfc»  kjt  tlv  Ev');irg-D<mtr.  I    I  wou'd  QOC  have  our  Cridcs  miiiaka  tins  Es- 


BookJII.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  147 

The  Watch  cfpics  the  Theft,  and  fudden  calls. 
415  Tbirfwal  and  his  in  Arms  dcfcend  the  Walls ;     - 

Purfue  the  Robb'ry  o'er  the  op'ning  Glade, 

And  juft  had  paft  the  fccret  Ambufcade  ^ 

When  T)ouglas  rofc,  and  all  the  private  War 

Ruih'd  to  the  Plain,  and  charg'd  the  South' ron  Rear. 
4.20  The  blended  Shouts  behind  the  Van  furprize, 

And  Ihirfwal  wonders  at  the  fudden  Noife. 

Bright  in  his  Mail,  the  ireful  Chief  returns, 

And,  dcfp'rate,  on  the  Field  the  Combat  burns. 

The  Word  was  Clifford  on  the  South'ron  Side, 
425  A  ^Douglas the  bold  Borderers  reply'd. 

From  Plaits  of  polifh'd  Steel  the  ftreaming  Gore, 

In  Purple  Currents 'drench'd  the  braky  Shore. 

Full  in  the  From:  the  hardy  'Ihirfeoal  fUnds, 

Kis  brave  Example  animates  his  Bands. 

T  2  435  He 

preffion  for  an  Impropriety.     If  they  cjueftion  it,'  they  may  (amongft  other?)  con- 
iult  Ds.-5«p«r/'s  Traniiation  of  that  Paflage  m  Ovid,  Trabtra*  cum  fir  a    crtpuftak 

nofiem.     The  Dr.  is  reckcn'd  Claflic. 


1 4%  The  LIFE  of  Book  III- 

430  He  fees  bold  lDQnglas  thunder  thro'  the  Fight, 
And  forward  rufhes  to  oppofe  his  Might, 
Againft  the  Chief  advanc'd  his  fhining  Spear  ^ 
The  daring  Douglas  meets  th'  extended  War  ; 
Evites  the  Stroke,  the  Truncheon  hews  in  Twain, 

435,  Glitters  the  fteely  Fragment  on  the  Plain. 

A  flaunting  Blow  next  aim'd  -y  the  trenching  Blade 
Fail  by  the  Collar  lopt  the  Warrior's  Head. 
Ey  this,  the  Ten,  that  drove  the  Herd,  appear, 
And  with  frefli  Vigour  charge  the  Somh'ron  Rear. 

440  Thus,  preft  on  ev'jy  Side,  the  hoftile  Train 
In  mangled. Heaps  3y  fcatter'd  o'er  the  Plain; 
A  few  by  Flight  the  neighboring  Fortrefs  gaiiv 
To  the  parfuing  War  the  Gates  oppofey 
And  Bolts  fliut  out  the  Fury  of  the  FQC& 

450 


{  Tht  trrncfag  Eldtk.  }    Trenchiflg,  an  old  Word  for  Cutting.     Hsnc*  R 
lo  take  c&j  impair,  or 


Book  III.  King  ROBE  R.T    BR  U  C  E.  149 

445  ^Douglas  returns,  and  fuddcn  bends  his  Way 

To  Carrick's  Coaft,  where  ftill  the  Monarch  lay  ; 
Since  the  late  wond'rous  Acl  the  Loyal  Bands 
Increafing  daily  from  the  neighboring  Lands. 
Then  all  at  once  decamp  the  Royal  War, 

450  And  to  GleniroTs  thick  woody  Shades  repair. 

AND  now  from  Carlile  on  the  Somh'ron  Ccait, 
tPem&rekcy'and  Vanes,  and  diffird  lead  their  Hofh 
Swift  to  G.Icutrol  the  Squadrons  fhape  their  Way,  ' 
And  Fifteen  hundred  Shields  reEcft  the  Day. 

455       LONG   had  the  ffruee's  Stars,  malignant,  fried  ' 
Their  direful  Influence  o'er  his  Royal  Head. 
Long  had  he  thro.'  a  Maze  ofDangsrs.  run, 
His  Toilsx  fecceiilye,  circling  with  the  Sun  ; 
Thro^  Woods,  and  Mountains,  and  deierted  Shores^ 

4^0  Purfu'd  by  Fa£lion,  and  by  foreign  Pow'rs  3, 
Expos'd  to  Want,  to  Fears,  and  hoftile  Snares? 

And  nil  the  Miferlcs  of  lawlefs  Wars. 

But 


150 The  LIFE  of Book  Ilf. 

But  now  the  Suff 'rer  feels  the  Stars  relent, 
Their  Force  exhaufted,  and  their  Poilbn  fpcnt. 

q6)  Each  Orb,  benign,  now  fhoots  a  milder  Ray, 
And  dawning  Glory  riles  on  the  Day. 
The  Heav'ns  at  laft  dtfclofe  th'  immortal  Scenes, 
Conquefts,  and  Laurels,  and  triumphant  Plains  I 
Bounteous  the  Monarch's  patient  Toils  reward, 

470  And  Victory  fits  brooding  on  his  Sword. 

Nor  more  he  needs  to  weigh  the  dire  Debate, 
Doom'd  to  the  Palm,  and  Conqueror  by  Fate. 
The  Pow'rs,  by  Patience  won,  at  laft  have  fried 
A  Blaze  of  future  Glories  round  his  Head. 

475       APPROAC  H'D  the  South'ronTroops,and  quickly  found 
The  Scots  dilpos'd  along  the  higher  Ground. 
Juft  where  a  woody  Mountain's  rugged  Brow, 
IThreat'ning,  o'erhung  a  ftcepy  Vale  below. 

The 


r  more  bs  needs  to  weig^tec.  ]   I  hope  this  Paftige  won't  be  cxceptcd  a- 
upon  Account  'of  th-  King's  future  Circumfpe^ion  5   becauD  his  Ignorance 
c£  fuch  a  Dwtwrminai:ionj  made  him  ftill  to  go  on  to  aft,  with  his  ufual  Caution. 


Book  III.         King  ROBERT  BRUCE.         1 

The  Spies  advanced  to  view  the  Royal  Force, 
4^0  And  found  that  Steep  i'mpaflable  to  Horfe. 
Soon  they  return,  and  to  the  Leaders  ihow 
The  Ground,  and  ftrait  Encampment  of  the  Foe, 
Then  'Pembroke *  Ufelefs  here  our  Cavalry, 

*  And  if  we  ftrive  on  Foot  to  force  our  Way  \ 
485  *  The  Scots  advantaged  by  the  craggy  Height, 

*  Shou'd  mock  our  Labour,  and  defeat  our  Might. 
c  Long  hath  the  ^Bnice  in  martial  Arts  been  skill'd, 
c  And  long  yon  Legions  harden'd  to  the  Field. 

'  Then  let  us,  cautious,  Hum  the  plain  Debatc> 
490  c  Act  by  Surprize,  and  conquer  by  Deceit. 

*  Poorly  array'd,  a  Woman  firfl  fhall  go, 
'  And,  unfufpected,  Ihall  decoy  the  Foe  j 

(  Slyly  expofe  the  Weaknefs  of  our  Train, 

'  And  draw  the  Scots,  incautious,  to  the  Plain. 

'  Meantime  our  Troops,  unfcen,  from  yonder  Wooxi, 

i>  *  Shall  fecretly  furround  the  hollile  Crowd^* 


The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 


THE  Chiefs  approve.     The  Woman  takes  her  Way, 
A  Staff  fupports  her  up  the  rugged  Bay. 
Straight  to  the  King  the  Beggar-Traitrefs  came, 
500  And  ask'd  an  Alms  in  good  St.  Andrews  Name  ; 
So  might  that  Saint  ftill  fhield  him  from  ail  Harms, 
And  grant  due  Succefs  to  his  righteous  Arms. 
Not  far  encamp'd,  ftie  told,  on  level  Ground 

Sir  jfymer  lay,  below  the  craggy  Mound. 

',    •  '.  ^ 

505  But  his  raw  Troops  undifciplin'd  appear, 

Green  to  the  Field,  and  Novices  in  War. 
Wou'd  he  defcend,  foon  might  he  rout  the  Foe, 
Look  them  to  Flight,  and  gain  without  a  Blow, 

Full  on  her  Face  the  Monarch  fix'd  his^Eyc, 

. 
jio  And  gaz/d,  fulpicious,  on  the  Beggar-Spy. 

His 

[  So  might  that  Sa:rrt,  &rc.  1     I  defign'd  ro  have  put  this  fhort  Addrcfs  in  th; 
Wife's  o\vn  Lr-n^uagc,  as  I  have  bepun  it  in  thofe-rvo  Lin^;  but  am  fo  afraid 
of  ihs  Cavils  of  little  Wits,  and  the  Efte£Vs  they  may  have  on  ordinary  -Readers  to 
iny  PrejuJice,  that  ail  I  dare  do,  is  to  (ho\v  1  thought  it  moft  natural  it  fhou'd- 
have  been  fo. 


Book  III.          King  ROBERT  B  PV  u  c  E. i  y 

His  Yeomen  calls, Out  fprings  a  nimble  Band, 

And  Hidden  feize  the  Mendicant  in  Hand. 
Afraid  of  Death,  the  trembling  Traitrefs  kneels, 
Her  Crime  confefTes,  and  the  Truth  reveals  : 
515  Informs  the  King  the  South'ron  were. at  hand, 

And  'Pembroke)  Vanes^  and  Clifford  led  the  Band. 

THE  Monarch  heard,  and  foon  the  War  array-d, 
And  his  broad  Banner  in  the  Field  difplay'dv. 
Wedg'd  In  clofe  Ranks  the  firm  Battalions  flood, 

jao  And  now  the  Foe  advances  from  the  Wood. 
A  Bow  already  bent  the  Monarch  drew, 
Whiz'd  the  fvvift  Arrow  from  the  twanging  Eugh. 
Quite  thro*  the  foremoft's  Gullet  glanc'd  the  Flanr, 
The  wounded  Warrior,  falling,  bites  the  Plain. 

5:25  Fierce  on  the  Ranks  the  hardy  Edward  goes, 

And  Hay  and  'Douglas  pour  upon  their  Foes. 

-* 

With  their  bold  Chiefs  advanc'd  th'  inferior  War, 
;  -       And'  to  the  Ground  the  South'ron  Vanguard  bore. 

U"  Succeed- 


J54  The  LIFE  of  Book  IIL 

Succeeding  Lines  difheartned  with  the  Sight,  ! 

530  Back  thro'  the  Wood  precipitate  their  Flight. 
The  haughty  Chiefs,  afhatn'd  at  the  Defeat, 
Induihious  hafte  to  flop  the  foul  Retreat : 
Now  threaten,  now  exhort  the  coward  Train, 
But  ftill  they  threaten  and  exhort  in  vain. 

',535  The  hardy  Scots  th'  aftonifh'd  Foe  purlVd, 

And  Heaps  of  Death  lay  fcatter'd  thro*  the  Wood. 
The  Southron  Rear  beheld  the  routed  Van, 
And  down  the  Rocks  in  wild  Diforder  rant 
The  Cen'rals  fled,  confounded  and  afham'd, 

^40  And  every  Chief  his  fellow  Leader  blam'd. 

'Twixt  Vanes  and  Clifford  high  the  Quarrel  rofe* 
And  Words  began  to  terminate  in  Blows. 
Divided  Bands  efpoufe  their  Chiefs  Debate, 
And  South'ron  Lances  South'ron  Lances  threat- 
But  'Pembroke's  interpofing  Pow*r  prevails, 
And  (juick  the  dangerous  civil  Kff'rence  c^uellsv 

Thus 


Book  III.         King    ROBERT    BRUCE. 

Thus  'Brucs  with  twice  Two  hundred  in  his  Train, 
Drove  Fifteen  hundred  South'ron  from  the  Plain  ; 
Nor  longer  now  his  royal  Pow'r  conceals, 

550  In  Woods,  and  invious  Hills,  and  barren  Yales; 
No  more  can  brook  the  tedious  flow  Debate, 
Nor  the  dull  Tenor  ol  his  lazy  Fate  : 
But  feels  his  Boibm  with  new  Ardors  glow, 
To  rifque  his  future  Fortunes  at  a  Blow. 

'$55-  The  Chiefs  he  calls,  and  all  the  loyal  Bands, 

Mounts  at  their  Head,  and  to  the  Plain  defcen.ls. 
Thro*  ev'ry  honeft  Breaft  what  Raptures  ran, 
Soon  as  the  Monarch  glitter'd  in  the  Van  ? 
With  Tears  of  Joy  the  loyal  Troops  beheld 

560  Their  Prince  undaunted  take  the  open  Field  ; 
In  Caves,  and  woody  Coverts  lurk  no  more, 
On  bleaky  Mountains,  and  a  barren  Shore  ; 
But  to  the  Plains  dcfcend  in  bold  Array, 
.The  gilded  Lions  waving  in  the  Day. 


116 The  LIFE  of  Book  III- 

565  A  thoufand  warlike  Scots  of  ancient  Racer 
In  fteely  Ranks  around  the  Banner  blaze  ; 
Thro'  Kyle,  and  Cunninghams  direft  their  Way  : 
The  loyal  Regions  own  their  Sov'reign's  Sway. 
To  Botbwel  where  great  'Pembroke  ruled  his  Hoft^ 

570  Soon  fpreads  the  News  of  Kyle's  revolted  Coaflv 
Incens'd,  that  Chief  his  Rendezvous  ordains, 
In  Arms  a  Thoufand  glitter  on  the  Plains. 
To  Coila's  Shore  advance  th*  embattled  Lines, 
And  at  their  Head  the  hardy  Moiibray  fhines* 

575  But  'Doug/as'  Spies  Abroad  had  timely  view'd 
The  fvvift  Approaches  of  the  hoftile  Crowd  j, 
Then,  fudden,  to  the  royal  Camp  repair^ 
And  to  their  Chief  narrate  the  Doming  War.- 
'Twas  Night,  when  jDougtas  call'd  his  proper  Band, 

580  And  Sixty  Spears  gleafhM  o^er  the  dusky  Strand. 
To-  JZlderfoord  he  fliapcs  his  private  Way, 
Where  a  ftrait  Pafs  'twixt  two  Moraffes  lay. 

Thither 


Book  IIL  King  R  O  B  E  R  T   B  R  U  C  E.  157 

t 
Thither  he  faw  the  Foe  muft  bend  their  Courfc,. 

And  knew  that  Pafs  impervious  to  Horfe  ; 
585  A  narrow,  broken  Track  of  rugged  Ground! 

With  Fenn?,  and  Briers,  and  Brambles  hcdg'd  around. 

There  all  the  Night  the  Scots  in  Ambufli  lay. 

And  fbon  as  PBafas  rofe  to  gild  the  Day, 

In  Order  rang'd,  approached  the  South'ron  War,  '•£'- 
55>o  Their  gilded  Enfigns  glitt'ring  in  the  Air. 

The  Scots  flilllurk'd  unfeen,  till  all  the  Pow'r,, 

Their  Steeds  difmounting,  throng'd  the  narrow  Shores    - 

Then  all  at  once  the  hardy  Ambufh  rofcj. 

And,  fhouting,  fierce  aflaird  the  incumber'd  Foes } 
5P5  With  fleely  Lances  gor'd  thj  afioniih^d  Van, 

And  Men  and  Couriers  tumbled  in  the  Fen. 

So  flrait  the  Pafs,  fo  deep  thole  Fens  below,. 

So  fierce  th' Affault,  and  fo  amafc'd  the  Foe! 

That  Moubray  ev'n  with  Tears  beheld  his  Band;  ] 
^oa  Without  Refentmcm  butcher Jd  on  the  Strand.. 

Tfic- 


The  LIFE  of  Book  IIL 


The  muddy  Ooze  (load  ftagnated  with  Gore, 

And  mangled  Steeds  and  Warriors  choak'd  the  Shore. 

The  dire  Difafter  of  the  fliughter'd  Van, 

Back  to  the  Rear  in  doubled  Terrors  ran. 

Where  Hopes  or  Fears  di  red  their  doubtful  Way, 
Diverfe  diey  fled,  aftonifh'd  at  the  Day. 

The  Chief  deferted  views  the  routed  War, 

The  murder'd  Vanguard,  and  the  flying  Rear. 

Griev'd,  and  inflam'd  at  the  difiit'rous  Sight, 

Unreiris  his  Steed,  and  rufties  thro'  the  Fight. 

Charg'd  in  his  Hand  a  Lance  he  bore  on  high, 

A  ifoely  Fauchion  glitter'd  at  his  Thigh. 

Onward  he  drove,  and  as  he  icour'd  the  Strand 

A  Scottijh  Warrior  feiz'd  his  Ihining  Brand  ; 

GrafpM  the  ftrong  Belt,  and  ftrove,  but  ftrove  in  vain 

To  flop  the  gallant  Moubray  on  the  Plain. 

Furious  he  rulh'd,  and  in  the  Warrior's  Hand 

The  buriling  Belt  he  left,  and  ihining  Brand.  .^ 

Thus 


Book  III.         King  ROBERT  BRUCE.          159 

Thus  having  Ycap'd  the  Danger  of  the  Day> 
620  Firil  to  Kilmarmck  he  directs  his  Way  ; 

Thence  thro'  Kifainning  and  the  Largs  he  goes*. 

Till  Inzer  kip?,  at  laft,  afbrds  a  late  Repofe^ 

A  South'ron  Garifbn  that  Fortrefs  held, 

To  thefe  the  Chief  narrates  the  haplels  Field  ; 
£35  His  Troops  all  helplefs  butchei'd  in  his  Sight, 

By  Scott ijh  Treachery  and  T^QUglas*  Might. 

IN  JSotbwel  ftill  the  Warden  held  his  Seat. 
Vex'd  at  the  News  ofMoti&ray's  foul  Defeat,, 
Rage  in  his  Breaft  and  Grief,  alternate,  roll, 

£30  And  fudden  Thirfl  of  Vengeance  fires  his  Soul ; 
Soon  to  the  Sntce  a  trufly  Herauld  fends. 
The  Herauld,  careful,  bears  his  Lord's  Commands 

The  Purport  thus Againft  a  certain  Date 

If  Bricee  wou'd  venture  on  the  ftern  Debate^ 

63  $  His  fly  Attempts,  and  Stratagems  refrain, 
And  nobly  dare  to  riil^uc  the  gerj'rgus-Pkin  5; 

Then* 


j 60  .  .    The   LIFE   of  Book  III, 

Then  fhou'd  the  HERO  fix  his  future  Fame, 
Alive  renown'd,  or   dead  a  glorious  Name, 
Arriv'd  the  Herauld,  and  his  Charge  reveal'd, 

£40  The  dauntlefs  King  accepts  the  proffer'd  Field. 
'Twixt  Gafton  Heath,  where  lay  the  Royal  Pow'r, 
And  Low  down  Hill,  upon  the  mofTy  Shore ; 
There  was  the  Ground  deterniin'd  ;  and  the  Day 
Fix'd  to  the  firft  approaching  Tenth  of  May. 

645  Returns  the  Meflenger  with  fpeedy  Care, 
And  to  the  Chief  narrates  th*  accepted  War ; 
The  Time  prefix'd,  and  the  determin'd  Ground  t 
And  now  to  Arms  the  South'ron  Trumpets  found. 
To  Botlvoel)  where  the  Rendezvous  was  made, 

650  Conveen  the  Legions  fox  the  War  array 'd. 

Three  Thoufand  whole,  adorn'd  in  martial  Pride, 
Bred  to  the  Field,  and  oft  in  Battle  try'd. 
The  Chief  confided  in  thefe  daring  Bands, 
Secure  ofConqueft  from  fuch  valiant  Hands.  :/,^ 

MEAN- 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  161 


MEANTIME   the  King,  by  Prudence  ever  ru]/dr 
'Cautious  in  Warmth,  and  rationally  bold  ; 
Whole  Courage  no  fermented  Spirits  nYd, 
No  riling'  Tumult  of  the  Blood  inipir'd  ; 
Where  fadden  Gufts  of  Paluoh,  furious,  roll, 
Arrd  Rage,  ungovern'd,  fiiperfedes  the  Soul  ! 
But  led  by  Schemes  from  due  Reflection  brought, 
Byt  iblid  Plans,  and  Conlequenc'e  of  Thought  j 
Each  Qircumftance  with  Cireumftance  ftill  weighs, 
t-  -And  all  the  Series  of  the  A£ion  fees'; 
66$  Then  Dauntlefs  in  the  Field  his  Force  unreins,  > 
'Combats  from  Reafon,  and  by  Reafon  gains. 

-    THUS,  on  the  Ninth,  while  Shades  involv'd  the  Night, 
Secret  he  went,  and  view  M  the  Field  of  Fight. 
He  found  the  beach  y  Plain  lay  ftrctch'd  too  wide, 
'670  But  hemm'd  with  Mariihes  on  either  Side. 

Fcar'd  left  die  Fee  fhoti'd,  on  that  Length  of  Ground, 

Outwing  his  Numbers,  and  his  Troops  lurround. 

X  Three 


i5z  The    LIFE   of  Book  III, 

Three  Ramparts  therefore  from  each  bord'ring  Fen>  ,  .-^ 
Of  Hurdles  rear'd,  he  drew  a-crofs  the  Plain. 
£75  Nor  did  thefe  Ramparts  at  the  Centre  clofe, 
But  opening  Breaches  fo  received  the  Foes, 
As  equal  Force  might  equal  Force  oppofe. 
This  done,  back  to  his  Hoft  he  bends  hrs  Way, 
Prepares  the  War,  and  waits  th'  approaching  Day. 

£So       AROSE  the  Day,  and  P&t&W  from  the  Deep 
His  blazing  Carr  drives  up  the  Orient  Steep* 
From  3?#tev/'s  Plain  approach  the  South 'ron  Lines., 
And  Pompous  in  the  Van  proud  'Pembroke  mines. 
The  Van,  on  barbed  Steeds,  that  Chief  around, 

685  Rode  Iheath'd  ia  Mail,  with  vclafping  Silver  bound. 
Next  thefe,  with  Lances  arrn^  and  boffy  Shields,, 
Advanced  the  fecond  Battle  o'er  the  Fields, 
gilded  Banners  high  in  Air  xUfplay'd, 
Qmpbvaville  and  Clifford  at  their  Head* 


Book  III.  King  R  O  B  E  R  T   B  R  II  C  E. 

690  The  noble  Bruce  perceived  them  from  afar, 
And  at  the  fecond  Rampart  rang'd  his  War. 
Seven  hundred  Scots  in  native  Armour  fhonc, 
And  Spears  and  Axes  glitter'd  in  the  Sun. 
The  gen'rous  King  full  in  the  Centre  flood, 
6^5  And  on  his  Right  the  fiery  Edward  rode. 
The  Left,  to  Battle  rang'd  in  firm  Array, 
Were  led  by  doughty  'Douglas  to  the  Day. 
Three  hundred  Waggoners,  ignoble  Crowd, 
Upon  the  Hill,  retir'd,  at  Diilance  ftood, 
'700  Approach'd  the  Foe.     The  Monarch  gives  the  Sign, 
And  ruming  Pow'rs  in  furious  Combat  joyn. 
From  either  Hoft  promifcuous  Shouts  arife. 
Ring  thro'  the  Hills,  and  thicken  up  the  Skies. 
With  Spears  protended,  and  oppofing  Shields, 
705  Together,  dreadful,  rufh  the  adverfe  Fields, 
Refounds  the  Crafti  of  Lances  thro'  the  Air, 
"  And  Roars.,  transnVd  with  Wounds,  the  dying  War. 

X  2  The 


1 64     The  LIFE   of  .  Book  III. 

The  Lances  broke,  unfheath'd  by  eager  Hands, 
Thro'  all  the  Ranks  thick  Flame  the  glitt'nng  Brands. 

•jfto  The  noble  tPem&nke  animates  hisy  Train,, 

Infpires  the  Combat,  and  fupports  the  Plain.  \     • 

You  have  I  cholc,  he  faid,  to  guard  my  Fame, 
©n  you  alone  depends  your  !P£#;£r<?/:rs  Name.. 
Meantime  the  $nice  in  ev'ry  Rank  appears, 

£15  Aids  ev'ry  Scene,.,  and  ev'ry  Danger  fhares.. 
Each  fingle  Warrior  by  his  Name  he  calls, 
Commends  his  Worth,  and  ev'ry  Blow  extols. 
Thro'  all  the  Field  he  fheds  a  Father's  Care. 
Each  Soldier's  Bofom  warrns^  and  cheeis  the  War* 

•*'*'iV"'i.  ' 

$20  'Tis  yours,  my  Friends,  he  faicl,  this  Day  to 
If  I  muft  rule  ye,,  or  yon  foreign  Foe., 
Lodg'd  LQ  your  Hands  is  all  your  Brace's 
By  you  he's  wretched^  or  by  you  he's  great* 
In  you  your  Country's  lateft  Hope  remains^ 
Her  ancient  Frcedgmx  or  her  future  Chains*, 


Book  III.         King   ROBERT    BRUCE.  i 

He  fpoke,.  and  bmfling  on  the  -hoflile  Bands,. 
UnquefHon'd  Death  in  ev'ry  'Blow  dclcends. 
Ev'n  Edward  wonders  at  his  Brother's  Might, 
And  onward  rufhes  to  fupport  the  Fight. 
730  Clifford  and  Ompbravitfe  exert  their  Pow'r, 

Thick  burns  the  Combat  round  th'  chfanguin'd  Shores 
Here  daring  Tswiglas  and  the  gallant  ffajy 


There  fubtile  S^refiftlefs  urge  their  Way. 

The  Crimfbn  Torrents  roll  along  the  Strand, 
735  And  Heaps  of  Warriors,  dying,  fpurn  the 

The  King  the  Vanguard  broke,  and  all  around1 

Widens  the  fpreading  Iluirr  o'er  the  Ground. 

Next  'E  Award  ravages  the  bloody  Coaft, 

And  breaks,  and  drives,  and  fcatters 
74.0  The  South'ron  Rear  beholds  the  Van  defeat, 

And  fpite  of  Threats  aiid  Fromifes*  retreat. 

In  vain  great  Pembroke,  long  in  Battle  skiird?. 

Us'd  all  his  Conduct  to  -fuftain  the  Field.. 


•I 66 The  LIFE  of Book  III 

Vain  were  his  Flatt'ries,  his  Reproaches  vain, 
^45  The  Grampian  Legions  thunder  thro*  the  Plain. 

As  when  fome  Storm,  long  hung  in  bellying  Clouds, 
Burfts  from  their  hollow  Womb  and  fweeps  the  Woods> 
The  roaring  Tcnipeil  in  its  Rage  defcends, 
This  Way  and  that  the  cracking  Forcft  bends  ; 

750  Nor  able  tooppoie  its  dreadful  Courfc, 

Yields  to  the  Blaft,  and  falls  beneath  its  Force:. 
So  yield,  o'erpow-er'd  at  length,  the  hoftile  Lines, 
And  all  the  wav'ring  Field  at  once  inclines. 
Th£  Scots  to  Ground  a  Thoufand  Warriors  bore, 

755  Bold  Troops!  the  Pride  of  all  the  South'ron  Pow'r. 
The  reft  amaz'd,  and  daunted  at  the  Sight, 
From  the  dire  Field  precipitate  their  Flight. 
Homeward  great  'Pembroke,  from  the  Scottifo  Coaftj 
Retires,  indignant,  and  refigns  his  Trull. 

760  The  Chiftains  fled  along,  and  all  the  Band, 

Difpcrs^d,  at  once  defert  the  hoftile  Land,  ^v.. 

-    The 


Book  III.  King  R  O  B  E  R  T    B  n  U  CE.  1 5f 

The  Provinces  to  Bruce  their  Horuage  pay,. 
And  all  the  Weft,  obedient,  owns  his  Sway. 

THE  Well  reduced,  with  Banners  broad  djfplay'c^ 
755  The  Monarch  to  the  North  his  Squadrons  led* 
His  hardy  Brother,  and  the  gallant  Hayy 
Lennox,  and  'Eoyd  attend  him  on  his  Way. 
Meantime  bold  'Douglas  with  his  trufty  Friends, 
Private,  to  *DouglasdaU  his  PaiTage  bends  ; 
770  Beduc'd  hfs  Fcrtrefs,  and  his  native  Lands., 

And  Etrick  whole  refciTd  from  South^rorr  Hands, 
Ttandolf)  and  Stuart y  who  had  fince  Metbvc-in's  Plalir^ 
Renounced  their  Faith,  and  ferv'd  the  hoftile  Train  j. 
Both  Prisoners  of  War  the  1)ouglas  mader 
775  And,   after,   to  the  King  the  Kindred-Captives  led*. 
Meantime  the  King  ftill  northward  march'd  his  Hoft,, 

» 

But  on  the  Mountains  fkken'd  as  he  pafr. 
Of  this  informed,  Sucbama's  Jlcbel-Thane- 
Near  &c&&y  rendexvouz'd  his  Train^ 

780^  Fix'cT 


V        ~": """"The  LIFEf'of  Book  fff. 

jgrSo  Fix'd  to  Revenge,  his  treach'rous  Uncle  dead, 

Full  .Fifteen  hundred  to  -the  Field  he  led,  .     .-.  ;v 

HZrecbin,  Himfdf,  and  Moubray  at  their  Head.. 

Of  their  Approach  the  Monarch  quickly  hears,,. 

And,    unrecoverd,  for  the  J?ight  prepares. 
785  Straight  he  commands  a  Troop  to  guard  him  rpund^ 

And  bear  him  in  a  Litter  to  the  Ground. 

"  ,•-*«•-*$'*  »        ••  "    .        ^     '        *  •     •,,*•,•  r  '^ 

His  Brother  orders  in  the  Van  to  ride, 
And  Hay,  and  cBoyd,  and  Lennox  by  his  Side.. 
Thefe,  fecret,    bids  direcl  him  in  the  Fray, 
Cheek  his  fierce  Heat,  and  guide  him  thro*  the  Day. 
rieas'M  with  his  Orders  '"Edward  quickly  iliines 
'  Before  the  Van,  and  onward  leads  the  Lines. 
In  Arms  Seven  hundred  haircn  to  the  Plain, 
The  bold  Array  foon  ihook  the  Coward  Thane  j 

A*  •  "i  *  *  / '       •'  ~*i  "  ^* " 

or  daring  to  endure  the  Warlike  Sight, 
-The  Rebel  Squadrons  meditate  their  Flight. 

The 


Book  JIL  King  R  O  B  E  Pv  T   B  R  U  C  E. 


The  King  that  Inilant  felt  his  Illnefs  gone, 

And,  mounting,  Hidden  in  the  Centre  fnonc. 

His  Friends,  aflonifh'd,  rend  with  Shouts  the  Air, 

%po  Inglorious  fled  at  once  the  Rebel  War. 

Cummin  and  Moubray  hafte,  to  dun  their  Death, 
To  South'ron  Shores,  i>ut  there  refign  their  Breath. 
Strecbin  to  his  own  Gallic  bends  his  Flight, 
And  there  belieg'd,  foon  owns  the  Brace's  Right. 

§05  The  Monarch  rode  thro*  all  the  Northern  Land, 
The  North  at  once  acknowledged  his  Command. 
To  Angus  thence  returning,  refts  a  While, 
Then1  Forfar's  Fortrefs  .  levels  with  the  Soil. 
To  2>7  advancing  next,  the  -Royal  Pow'rs 

Sio  With  hardy  Force  affaulted  Sertba'a  Tow  Vs. 

Their  Ladders  rear'd,  the  Monarch  foremoft  icales, 
And  all  the  Legions  fud'den  mount  the  Walls. 


The 


[  C//OT»«»  and  Moitbray,  &c.:  ]  This  was  one  Sir  Jcbn  Moulray.,  net  that  Per- 
fnn  we  mention'*!  before,  and  who  held6>/r//>^  Caillc,  as  we  (hall  hear  by  and  by* 
whofe  Name  was  Sir  Philip  Moiimy,  a  Man  far  Superior  to  the  other. 


170  The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

The  Tow'rs  demolilh,  and  the  Works  around, 
The  fcatter'd  Ruins  fmoke  along  the  Ground* 

815  Thefe  ail  redue'd,  ftraight  with  a  ielect  Bandr 
Edward  advanc'd  to  Gaf/'wafs  rugged  Strand  5 
St.  John,  and  OmpbrAlilk  in  Arms  well  skill'd, 
Twice  there  defeat,  and  droye  them  from  the  Field  3 
Victorious  over  all  the  Region  paft, 

820  And  to  his  Brother's  Sway  reduc'd  the  Coaft, 
^Doug/tis  now  Mallei  of  his  native  Land, 
Straight  to  the  Monarch  recondufts  his  Band, 
Makes  Stuart^  and  Ravdolfm  his  Journey  lliare;, 
And  to  the  King  prcfents  the  Rebel-Pair. 

$25  Soon  Stuart^  fubmiilive^  own'd  his  forc'd  Offence, 
And  had  his  Crime  giv'n  to  his  Penitence., 
But  Rantfyffc  obftinate,  the  King  ordains 
To  flric^er  Durance,  only  free  from  Chains  £     \ 
Till  Friends,  and  his  Repentance  interposed, 

Vjo  Obtained  his  Pardon,  and  the  Captive  loos'd. 

Braye 


Book  III.  King  R  o  B  E  R  T  B  R  u  c  E.  171 

Brave  Randolf!  firft  arnongft"  the  Loyal  Train, 
Created  Lord  of  Murray's  fertile  Plain. 

THE   Royal  Holi,  again  led  forth  to  War, 
In  Arms  to  Lorn  (rebellious  Clime)  repair. 

835  That  Chief  the  Royal  Caufe  had  long  diilreft* 
O'crrun,  and  ruin'd  half  the  Loyal  Weft. 
With  Rage  the  Monarch  feels  his  Bofbm  glow, 
And,  fraught  with  Vengeance,  haftens  to  the  Foe. 
Appris'd,  bold  Lorn  conveens  his  traitorous  Pow'r, 

840  Two  thoufand  Targes  glitter  on  the  Shore. 

Hard  by  the  Sea,  where  a  rough  Mountain's  Brow 
Slop'd  by  Degrees,  and  touch'd  a  Stream  below. 
'Deputed  Leaders  the  fierce  War  array, 
Himfelf  embarqu'd  beheld  them  from  the  Sea. 

845  For  Lorn  now  dreading  hardy  Brace's  Might, 
Had  man'd  his  Galleys  to  fecure  his  Flight. 
By  Spies  afcertain'd  of  the  Rebels  Poft, 

The  wary  Monarch  fbon  divides  his  Holl. 

f  ••  , ' ' 

Y  2  T^o-ilas 


i-jz  The   LIFE    of  Book  III. 

^Douglas  he  orders  with  the  Archer-Lines, 

850  (And  Gray  and  Frafer  to  that  Leader  joyns) 
Unfeen  by  any-  Foe,  their  Rout  to  keep, 
And  fetch  a  Compafs  round  the  rugged  Steep"  j 
Soon  as  they  heard  -himiclf  begin  th'  Attack, 
Then,  unawares,  to  charge  the  Rebels  Back. 

£55  ^Dmgjas  obeys.     The  Monarch  takes  his  Way,. 
And,   foremoft,  boldly  mounts  the  craggy  Bay. 
Advance  the  Foe,  and  from  the  Mountain  pour 
Vaft  Heaps  of  tumbling  Stones,  a  rocky.  Show 'r» 
In  vain.     The  King  itili  prefTcs  to  the  War  : 
By  that  ftern  ^Douglas,  thunders  on  the  Rear. 
The  Vanguard  in  dole  Fight  the  Monarch  joyn'd, 
And  the  fierce  Archers  gall'd  them  from  behind* 
Tii'  environ'd  Rebels  defp'rate  in  the  Fightx 
Exert  the  utmoft  Rage  of  lavage  Might. 
^   Vain  Rage  !  behind  in  feathered  Tempefts  nVar 
The  whizing  Flanes,  and  wide  Deftr action  drew. 


Book  III.  King  R  O  B  E  R.  T   B  R  U  C  E.  175 

The  hardy  King  the  Ruin  fpreads  before, 
In  Heaps  the  Dead  and  Dying  crowd  the  Shore. 
A  few  efcap'd,  but  met  the  Fate  they  ihun'd, 
870  Amidft  th*  adjoyning  Streams  deep  Eddies  drown'd* 
M^DougaPs  felf  fwifc  launching  to  the  Main, 
Plows  to-fome  diftant  Coail  the  xvat'ry  Reign. 
Submits  Argyle  at  laft  to  Uvucfa  Swiy, 
And  all  the  Tribes  their  due  Obedience  pay. 

875       Now  from  the  Heights  deicend  the  Loyal  Pow'rsr 
And  fpread  their  Conqucfts  o'er  the  Champaign  Shores 
JjinHthgffW  Pcil  by  'Binnfs  Means  they  gain, 
And  the  ilrong  Bulwark  level  with  the  Plain. 
To  Tcnh  the  Monarch  iiiarc-h'd,  and  Raudolf  x£s*& 

S8o  To  Favour  now,  and  high  with  Titles  grac'd  ; 
To  the  Ilivgd  Camp  advanced  by  Fortba's  Goad* 
And  near  the  Maiden-Fortrefs  lodg'd  his  HofK' 

The 


The  Cattle  of  LJ&fargb,  a  Paflhge  was  diicovcrM  to, 
up  the  Rock  by  one  William  Frances. 

[  To  the  Wing'd  Camp    ]     Ths  Ctfra  .Vata,  or  f  Vlag  ;V  Can^  an  old  Aojvll^- 
tion  of  the  City  of  J&aifogft 


174 The  LIFE  of Book  III. 

The  Maiden-Fortrefs  {till  the  South'ron  keep, 
And  Randolf  boldly  ftornis  the  rocky  Steep. 

885  In  vain.     Impregnable  the  Caftle  ftands, 
And  mocks  the  Labours  of  the  Loyal  Bands. 
Frances  at  laft  a  fecret  PafTage  found, 
And  led  the  Chiftain  up  the  craggy  Mound. 
Firft  Frances  mounts  by  Night,  the  Legions  fcale* 

8po  And  drive  the  Watches  headlong  o'er  the  Wall. 
Arofe  the  Guards,  and  quick  commence  the  War, 
The  hardy  Scots  their  fudden  Weapons  bare; 
Fierce  on  the  Foe  the  hardy  Randoff&eWy 
And  at  a  Stroke  the  South'ron  Captain  flew. 

Spj  The  doughty  Legions  feconded  their  Head, 
And  all  the  Guards  along  the  Works  Uy  dead. 
Bold  Rando/fthus  Ediua's  Fort  poffeft, 
And  longfatigu'd,  indulg'd  his  grateful  Reft. 
Meantime  tjje  cDouglas  on  the  Border  Dales, 

900  Roxburgh's  ftrong  Tow'rs  by -Craft  nocturnal  Scales,  .^-y 

.,.»  ITnicca 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT    BRUCE. 


Unfeen  the  Warriors  climb  the  fteepy  Mound, 
And  all  the  Fortrefs  fcatter  o'er  the  Ground. 
All  Teviotdale  by  Force  the  Chief  overruns, 
The  Land  reduc'd  its  rightful  Sovereign  ownsv 
£05  By  this  fierce  JLdward  on  th*  jlleffiian  Shore$ 
l|,ad  quickly  rendezvouz/d  his  feled  War. 
Into  the  Town  his  hardy  Legions  pours, 
And  foon  in  Ruins  lays  the  ancient  Tow'rs* 
Without  Delay  from  thence  to  Stirling*  Coaft,. 
Boldly  advances  the  vi&onous  HofL 
Around  the  Walls  diipos'd,  the  hardy  Tr-ain, 
AiTault  with  Fury,  but  aflkult  in  vain. 
That  Seat  the  gallant  Mou&ray  boldly  held^ 
Wife  at  the  Board,  and  daring  in.  the  Field^ 
Edward  impatient  of  the  tedious  Hours,, 
And  Moiibrcty  dreading  his  decaying  Stores  5, 


BotR 


\  Tbfft  Seat  the  gallant  Moubray,  c^r.  ]  This  was  the  brave  Sir  Pbi/if>  Moubray, 
at  this  Time  in  the  Litglijh  Interdl,  ba:  after  the  Battle  of  Bannockbttru,  he  bscaoe 
Loyal:  to  King  Robert. 


J_7f The    LIFE   of  Book  UI. 

Both  to  a- mutual  Interview  advance, 

And  artful  Mottbray  thus  propounds  his  Senfe. 

,£20  c  My  Lord,  you've  prov'd  and  found  the  Fortr 
*•  The  Siege  expenfive,  and  the  Labour-long. 
'  Coo'd  you  accept  a  Truce  for  certain  Days, 
'  Throughout  which  Time  Hoftilities  may  ceafc  j 
<  Then  I,  affixed  by  the  South'ron  Might, 

#25  <  Shall  fairly  meet  your  Troops  in  equal  Fight. 

*  But  if  Fm-ftill  unfuccour'd  by  thefe  Pow'rs,  • 

•  Then  at  the* Day  the  Fortrefs  mall  be  yours.* 
JLdwetYd  unieen  in  politic  Defigns, 

Accepts  the  Terms,  and  the  fly  Treaty  figns, 
£30  And  from  the  leagiier'd  Walls  draws  off  the  Scottifo  Lines. 
To  ftu'dugtifta  Moiilray  fpeeds  his  Way, 
The  haughty  Seat  of  great  Cacrnarcan's  Sway. 

There 


[  Great  CaernarvanV,  &c.  ]     Edward  II.  of  England,  was  always 
yonvd  of  C&7Wrfrv«0>  a  Place  in  Wales,  where  he  was  born. 


Book  III.        King  ROBERT   BR.UCE.          177 

There  the  bold  Chief,  before  the  South'ron  States,. 
Propones  the  Treaty,  and  the  Terms  relates. 
935-  The  King  and  Peers  applaud  the  Leader's  Senle, 
Commend  the  Truce,  and  jefl  the  Scottffi  Prince. 

MEANTIME  to  2Vr/Z?,  where  his  wife  Brother  layy 
Good  undergoing  ILdward  fliapes  his  Way  : 
Joyful,  relates  each  various  Adion  done, 
940  The  Treaty  fign'd,  and  hardy  Moubray  gone. 

The  Monarch  heard  the  Terms  with  vaft  Surprize, 
And  on  his  thoughtlefs  Brother'  fix'd  his  Eyes. 

THEN   thus.     <  Fond  Man !  which  fhall  I  firft  regret, 

*  A  Brother's  Folly,  or  my  Country's  Fate  ? 

P45  <  Harafs'd  with  Toil,  with  Dangers  prcfs'd  before, 

4  Haft  thou  not  learn'd  to  know  yon  Monarch's  Pow'r? 

*  Yon  Monarch  !    whom  no  neighb'ring  States  withiland^ 
{  Sole  Heir  of  all  his  Father's  large  Command. 

<  Whofe  Sway  not  Britain's  Shores  alone  reftrain, 
9  50  {  Wide  ftretch  his  Conqiicfts  o'er  the  diftant  Main. 


I7& The  LIFE  of  Book  III, 

4  His  Tyranny,  not  CamSria  feels  alone, 

*  Or  in  his  Bonds  Hibernian  Valleys  groan* 

«  Great  Part  of  France,,  and  Flanders  owns  his  Claim,, 
1  And  Europe  trembles  at  his  mighty  Name. 
<  Drawafrom  thofe  Climes,   what  Swarms  fhall  crowd  our 
(Shore? 

*  How  vaft  th'AiTemblage !  how  array'd  the  Pow Jr  f 

*  Their  Numbers  fhall  our  outmoft  Thoughts  beguile, 

*  Extend  o'er  Shires,  and  darken  half  the  Ifle  ! 
4  The  Rebel-xSfotfj  befides,  a  potent  Line, 

*  (In  Arms  already)  fhall  their  Standards  joyn. 

*  Then  what  are  we,  how  fmatl  our  native  Lands  ? 
c  How  weak  our  Force,  how  thin  our  loyal  Bands  ? 

*  See  our  dispeopled  Plains,  our  barren  Soil, 

'  To  Faction  long  exposed,  and  foreign  Spoil.. 
"*  Confidcr  this,  and  view  the  Treaty  made, 
<  And  all  our  Hopes  in  that  on«  Treaty  dead. 


[Cambria]     Wales.      Hibernia,  Ireland. 

I  Afottnt  Live.]    The  whole  Race  of  the  Cmfag*,  and  their  Allies,.. 


Book  III.  King  R  O-B  ERTBRUGE.  179 

<  By  cautious  Steps  we  hop'd  our  Right  to  gain, 

*  But,  rafhly,  thou  haft  render'd  Caution  vain, 

<  Difarm'd,  and  bound  by  Truce  fo  long  a  Date 
5770  c  Secures  the  Tyrant,  and  completes  our  Fate. 

'  Long  have  we  vainly  fpent  our  tedious  Hours, 

*  'Midft  hoary  Mountains,  and  deferted  Shores, 

c  'Midft  Cold,    and  Heat,  and  Hunger's  pinching  Pain, 
'  Long-  have  we  toil'd,  but  long  have  toil'd  in  vain. 
£75  c  In  anxious  Thoughts  have  pad  the  wakeful  Night, 
'  And,   girt  -with  Foes,  confum'd  the  dang'rous  Light. 

*  By  Suffring,  partly  we  regained  our  Sway, 

e  And,  p^///j-like,   we  ccnquer'd  by  Delay, 
4  In  one  rafh  Word  now.  all  our  Labour's  gone, 
980  '  Our  Hopes  extingiufii'd,  and  our  felves  undone. 
c,Say,  Brother!  Whence  fhali  we  our  Troops  prepare, 
(  Where  is  our  Force  to  meet  yon  dreadful  War  ?' 

He  fpoke,  difdainful "Edward  fierce,   replie's, 

'*  By  all  the  Pow'rs  that  tread  yon  fpanglcd  Skies  j 
Z  2  ?3> 


1 8o  The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

5)85  '  Let  Ifles  united  with  the  diftant  Land> 

*  And  Europe  pour  her  Millions  on  our  Strand  j 
6  Refolv'd,  I'll  dauntlefs  face  the  dread  Array, 

c  And  meet  the  glorious  Terrors  of  the  Day. 

*  I  love  the  gen'rous  Treaty,  and  in  vain 

c  Shou'd  Crowns  and  Sceptres  bribe  me  from  the  Plain. 

*  ^Gotland  may  fee  me  fall,  but  never  yield, 

*  Or  fly,  a  Coward,  from  fo  brave  a  Field ! ' 

THE  Monarch  Unil'd.   His  dauntlefs  Soul  he  knew, 
And  what  he  dar'd  to  fay,  he  dar'd  to  do. 
The  noble  Warrior  in  his  Arms  he  preft, 
And  all  the  Brother  kindled  in  his  Breaft. 
Then  thus.    *  So  may  juft  Heav'n  our  Counfels  aid, 

*  As  I  fhall  facred  keep  what  thou  haft  faid. 

f  Hafte  then,  bid  all  our  Loyal  Friends  prepare 
1'eoo  '  To  joyn  our  Standard  'gainfl  the  Day  of  War. 

*  The  Day  1  when  each  Pretenfion  {hall  be  try'd, 
f  And  Heav'n  determine  on  the  jufter  Side.  * 

M  fi  A  K- 


Book  III.  King  R  O  B  E  RT  BRUCE,  i  £  i 

MEANWHILE   Caernarvan  mounts  his  Royal  Seat, 
The  Peers  around  in  fplendid  Order  wait. 

1005  Thence  to  the  Chiefs  he  iflues  his  Commands, 
To  raife  his  Pow'rs,  and  mufter  all  his  Bands. 
Near  Berwick's  Walls ;  on  Tweda's  fertile  Plains, 
The  Royal  Writ  the  Rendezvous  ordains. 
The  Warlike  Chiefs  in  Hidden  Armour  flione, 

1010  And  round  difpatch'd  the  Mandate  of  the  Throne. 

Straight  ring  the  South'ron  Shores  with  loud  Alarms, 
And  Drums  and  Trumpets,  mingled,  found  to  Arms. 
Sing,  Mufe,  from  various  Climes  th'  afTcmbled  Throng, 
And  fit  their  Names,  and  Numbers  to  the  Song. 

1015  Where  Wye's  fmooth  Stream,  and  Severn's  fiercer  Tide 
Thro'  Cambrian  Dales  in  wild  Meander's  glide  j 
Where  %ritijb  Billows  pent,  indignant,  roar, 
And,  furious,  lafh  old  Cornwafa  chalky  Shore  ; 
Rofe  Thirty  thoufand,  in  ftrange  Arms  array *d, 

'1020  And  hardy  Monmctitb  glitter'd  at  their  Head. 

WHE  RE 


The    LIFE    of Book  111. 

,WHE  RE  'lame  and  IJis  roll  their  royal  Waves, 
And  the  mixt  Current  Princely  Structures  laves  j 
Where  flows  the  Ouze^  and  Trent  divides  the  Land3 
(  Both  loft  in  Humbert  more[capacious  Strand  ) 
£025  Arofe  the  mighty  I'M  nob  ant  i  an  Hoft, 

And  Fifty  thoufand  cloud  the  darken'd  Coaft. 
The  moving  Bands  the  neighboring  Vales  o'eripread, 
.By  Arundel9  and  gallant  Oxford  led. 

FROM  Humbert  Stream,  whofe  tumblingWaves  refound, 
10^0  And  deafen  all  th'  adjoyning  Coail  around  j 

To  where  tlie  Tweed  in  fofter  Windings  flows, 
Full  Fifty  thouland  quiver'd  Warriors  rofc. 
'•^  A  har- 


jlrirc.     They  have  their  Confluence  at  Dorcejlcr,  and  from  thence  running  in  one  uni- 
ted Stream,  fall  into  the  German  Ocean,  30  Miles  below  London. 

[  Trent  divides,  &c.  ]     The  River  Trent  is  reckon'd  to  divide  England  into  two 
equal  Parts,  North  and.Soistl>.     It  rifcs  in Staf/cKf? Shire, paiieth  through Da-l-y  Sfiire, 
Leiceflcr  Shire,  &c.    and  below  Kitrionn  in  Lincoln  Shire,  falleth  inro  the  Hitmber. 
[  Trimbantisn  Heft.  ]     Irinobantes  were  the  People  of  Ejfix,  MiMIcj'ex,  and  all  a- 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  18$ 

A  hardy  Race,  who  (  well  experienced  )  knew 
To  fit  the  Shaft,  and  twang  the  bended  Euglu 

1035  Bred  up  to  Danger,  and  inur'd  to  dare 

In  diftant  Fight,   and  aim  the  feather'd  War. 
Thefe  Bands  their  Country's  higheft  Triumphs  boaft: 
And  Glocefter,  and  Hart  fordid  the  Hoft. 

ADVANCE    the  factious  Scots,  a  Rebel-Line^ 
1040  And  to  the  Foe  their  impious  Levies  joy n.. 

Five  times  Five  thousand,  by  Experience  skill'd 
To  mix  in  clofer  Combat  on  the  Field  ; 
Led  by  great  Omflora^ille^  well  known  to  Fame .;-. 
And  bold  Corfpatricky  a  redoubted  Name. 

104  j      NE  x  T  to  the  Scots  approach  th'  Hibernian  Fow'rs,, 
From  hoary  Mountains,  and  from  fenny  Shores ; 
Three  times  Ten  thoufand  ftrong,  a  nervous  Race?, 
Bred  to  wild  Game,,  and  nimble  in  the  Chafe. 
Before  thefe  Troops,  ~Ftiz-Ger aid's  haughty  Son? 

165.0  The  brave  Qneily  and  hardy  "Defmont  fhone. 


The    LIFE   of  Book  III 


FROM  GW//Vz  now,  and  Sff/gizm's  ciftant  Coaft, 
In  Arms  aflembled,  moves  the  foreign  HofL 
Twice  Twenty  thoufand  whole,  a  Warlike  Train, 
In  lixty  Galleys  plow  the  liquid  Reign. 
1055  Nor  does  the  Muie  the  Leaders  Names  rehearfc, 
Nor  Hand  thofe  Names  fo  fmooth  in  Sriti/h  Verie. 
Albi&fa  white  Cliffs  ibon  gain  the  foreign  Sails, 
And  pour  their  Legions  on  Northumbrian  Vales. 

Now  with  the  King  from  fair  Angujla's  Tow'rs, 
io£o  Proceeds  the  Court  to  Bervoick's  crowded  Shores. 
The  awful  King!    in  Gold  and  Gems  array  'd> 
The  vaft  the  wondrous  Rendezvous  furvey'd  ; 
His  thick  Battalions  views  extended  far, 
And  glories  in  the  lengthened  Pomp  of  War. 
1065  The  various  Climes  in  various  Armour  Ihinc, 
And  diftant  Nations  wonder  as  they  joyn. 

Review'd, 


]    The  Name  the  mo4ern  Etglifb  give  to  Lotion. 


Book  III.  King  R  O  B  E  R  T   B  .R  U  C  FT.  1 3  ? 

Reviewed,  wide  o'er  the  Fields  encamp  the  Pow'rs, 
Repairs  the  fhining  Court  to  Berwick's  Tow'rs. 

NEAR  <$>/r//;/£'s  Walls  where  Fortb's  large  Billows p!ay 
$070  The  noble  femes  with twice  two  Hundred  lay  ; 
^    From  whence  around  his  Royal  Writ  he  fends,. 

To  warn  the  Chiefs,  and  fummon  all  his  Friends. 

Meantime  he  view'd  the  Ground,  and  mark'd  a  Plain* 

Th'  intended  Mufler  of  the  Loyal  Train. 
1 07 5^ Before  that  Plain,  a  League  extended,  lay        »*T 

A  Green-fward  Marifli,  on  a  flaunting  Bay. 

The  King,   well  feen  in  all  Events  of  War, 

The  muddy  Fen  furveys  with  cautious  Care.  . 

His  Troops  he  calls,  and  digs,  a  Spear-length  deep, 
1080  The  level  Marifh,  from,  the  floping  Steep  : 

^Then  Plants   with  fharpen'd  Piles  the  Track  around, 

And  clofe  .with  Hurdles --cov'ring  o'er  the  Ground  j 
i.v^il ..  U"ntouch\1  the  Plain  appeared,  and  all  the  hollow  found. 

Behind  thofe  Fens  the  King  refolv'd  to  ftand, 

1085  And  there  the  haughty  Foes  firit  Charge  attend. 

A  a    ''  ^  The 


i'85  The  LIFE  of Book  III. 

The  Scottifo  Peafants  from  the  Champaign  Shore, 
Up  to  the  Mountains  led  their  Houfhold  Store  j 
The  Plains  of  Herds  and  Victual  difpoffeft, 

And  left  the  Country  one  abandoned  Wafte. 

* . 

6090       Now  rings  th*  Alarm  along  the  Northern  Coafts. 

And  rufti  to  War  the  Caledonian  Hofts. 

From  Skyey  'Pomona's  Ifles,  and  Caithnefs*  Strand, 

Three  thoufand  Targets  glitter  o'er  the  Land. 

The  Skye,  and  Orkneys  their  own  Chiftains  Head3       ; 
£095  And  Caithnefs'  Troops  the  gallant  Sinclair  led. 

Strathnacer,  Sutherland  in  Arms  appear, 

And  the  bold  Rdjfians  iflbe  to  the  War. 

The  brave  M"  dona  Ids  and  M'kenzie-s  joyn, 

FraferSy  and  Grants^  and  the  Clanchattan  Line. 

Thatftretch,  difpers'd,  along  th'  Hebridian  Shores. 
iioo  Monroe Sy  M-Gleans^  M*-kaysy  and  all  the  Pow'rs, 

Thefc 


;  H;bridian  Shores.}     The  Hebrides  are  a  vaft   Clutter  of  Iflands,    lying  on  the 
North-welt  and  Weft  of  Scotland^  fcatter'd  up  and  down  the  Deitcalcdwian  Sea. 


Booklll.         King  ROBERT  RR.UCE. ij 

Thefc  hardy  Troops  in  Scytbian  Arms  array 'd> 
Diftinft  in  Tribes,  their  proper  Chiefs  obey'd, 
Convcen  the  Bands  on  Roffia's  fpacious  Bay, 
51105  And  twice  Three  thoufand  Bucklers  gild  the  Day. 
From  Murray's  Shores  advance  a  Thoufand  Spears^ 
And  daring  Randotf  at  their  Head  appears. 

EAST   on  T^zalia's  Coaft,  there  lies  a  Plain, 
Bleft  with  rich  Pafture,  and  luxuriant  Grain; 

|iio  Much  fam'd  for  Cattle,  much  for  Woolly  Store^ 
But  for  its  hofpitable  People,  more. 
On  its  fmooth  Margin  German  Billows  playr 
And  pour  their  finny  Millions  in  each  Bay. 
This  Region  'ipite  of  the  falfe  T&ave's  Commands, 

1 1 1 5  Rtis'd  and  maintained  at  its  own  Charges,  fends 
A  Thoufand  Warriors  to  the  P.oyal  Aid, 
By  bold  Thilortb,  and  brave  Titfligo  led. 

A  a    2  A  N  r3 


ia.  ]     The  Countries    of  Mar,  Bucbav,  and  all  about  Aberdeen ,  Bucbatt 
is  only  meant  here. 

[  The  falfe  Tluns,  &c.  ]     Cuming  Earl  of  Bucban. 


i88  The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

AND  now  in  Arms  the  noble  Gordon  fhincs, 
And  Enzie's  Squadrons  to  Strathbogy  joyns. 
1 1 10  jtpnaS  keen  Axes  in  the  Centre  glare, 

And  ^Badenccb  gleams,  horrid,  in  the  Rear. 

NEXT,  hardy  Forbes,  and  the  gallant  JMttr> 
On  2)07/8  fair  Borders  rendezvous  the  War. 
Forbes  \   in  Scotia's  Annals  long  renown'd, 

•,'11125.  And  oft  of  old  with  Loyal  Laurels  crown'd. 

'  lO'V      \  >\*fiS     --Jj  * 

HORESTIA'S  Plains  a  Thou&nd  Warriors  yield, 

And  Godlike •  Marfoal  leads  them  to  the  Field. 

Thrice  noble  Chief!  I  feel  my  Spirits  roll, 
v    s  And  all  the  HERO   rufhes  to  my  Soul. 
1130  Where  fhall  the  Mufe  commence  thy  deathlcfs  Fame? 

From  what  immortal  ./Era  trace  thy  .Name  ? 

She  faw  thy  Sire  of  old,  on  Barry's  Shore, 

When  rapid  Locby  groan'd  with  Cumbrian  Gore. 

She 


[  Abria.  ]  Th>  Country  of 

I  Hordlia-.  ]  The  Shire  of  Meows* 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT    R  R  U  C  E.  I  £9 

She  fa\v  him  'midft  furrounding  Ruins  ftand, 
1135  Wh,e.n  hardy  Camus  bit  the  bloody  Strsnd. 

When  from  the  Field  he  bore  the  regal  Spoils, 
Proud  Prize  !   the  Badge  of  his  triumphant  Toils. 
Oft  wou'd  the  Mufe  have  fung  the  Godlike  Line, 
But  the  bold  Task  fcill  chcck'd  the  juft  Defign. 
140  Fond  She  fee  out,  but  felt  the  Theme  too  {hong 
Too  high  the  Labour,  and  too  vaft  the  Song! 

Nor  needful For,  what  Genius  ever  fings 

Of  Scotia's  HEROES,  and  her  ancient   Kings  $ 
Let  their  fam'd  Deeds  but  once  the  Mufe  engage, 
1 145  And  ftill  fome  KEITH  fhall  glitter  in  the  Page. 

NEXT,  where  the  Esk  a  double  Current  pours, 
And  laves  JEneia's. ever  Loyal  Shores ; 
Two  thoufand  Lances  gleam  along  the  Strand, 
Stratbtttorei  Souths  sk^  and  Airly  led  the  Band. 
^150  Airly  *  renown'd  for  ancient  Honours  gained, 

When  Gifcbrift  conquer 'd,  and  ^William  reign'd. 


The    LIFE  of  Book  III. 

Kinnaird  and  ~Fakoiiar  their  Legions  call, 
The  brave  'Dundee,  and  ever  faithful  Mauh. 

ADJOYNING  near,  a  fruitful  Region  lies, 
1155  The  darling  Care  of  more  indulgent  Skies; 

Whole  Sunny  Mountains,  and  luxuriant  Vales, 
Are  fann'd  by  friendly  Zephyr's  Ibfter  Gales ; 
Where  the  rich  Year  in  vaft  Profufion  reigns, 
Riots  in  Groves,  and  revels  on  the  Plains : 
Ii5o  Thence  came  a  Thoufand  in  bright  Mail  array'd, 
Glitter'd  the  mighty  Jlrrol  at  their  Head. 
Full  of  his  Sires,  the  HERO  took  the  Field, 
Difplay'd,  the  Yoke  glar'd  in  his  bloody  Shield. 
Proud  Enfign  !  Glory  of  that  dire  Debate, 
1 1  £5  Where  dauntlefs  flay  reversed  the  Scottijh  Fate  ; 

When 


[  Tfj2  brave  Dundee,  &rc.  ]  The  Reader  will  pleafe  obferve  here  on^e  for  all, 
that  we  don't  by  any  Means  pretend,  thefe  Gentlemen  were  all  nobilitated  either 
before  or  at  this  Time.  'We  only  give  them  the  Titles  of  their  Pofterity,  in  Order 
to  make  the  Narration  the  clearer,  and  their  Names  more  obvious  to  the  prefent 
Age. 

[  A  fruitful  Region  fas.]     The  Carfe  of  Gowry* 


Book  III.        Kiug  ROBERT   BRUCE.          191 


When  Loncarty  beheld  th'  Albanian 
Vanquifh'd,  and  routed  on  her  {anguine  Shores  \ 
'Twas  then,  great  Hay  opposed  the  ihameful  Flight, 
Drove  back  the  conquered,  and  renew'd  the  Fight  \ 
1  1  70  Thro'  '  Cimbrian  Ranks,  impetuous,  forc'd  his  Way, 
And  thundering  with  his  Yoke  reftor'd  the  Day. 
By  him  thus  (  wond'rous  !  )  rofe  the  ruin'd  State, 
Conquer'd  by  Lofs,   and  triumphed  by  Defeat  ! 

'TWERE   long  in  ancient  Actions  to  engage, 
1175  And  crowd  with  difPrent  Characters  the  Page  -y 
Nor  needful  is  the  Task.     Our  Chiefs  of  old 
Brave  by  Succeffion,  and  by  Birthright  bold} 
In  all  their  Father's  various  Virtues  fhone, 
And  ev'ry  Sire  defcended  in  the  Son. 
l[i8o  Bred  to  the  Field,  and  confcious  of  their  Might, 

They  rang'd  the  Globe,  and  taught  the  World  to  fight. 

FROM  Fife  's  fair  Coaft  Three  thoufand  take  the  Plain, 

Headed  by  JI'eemyfsy  and  Crawford's  ancient  Thane.. 

The 


The  LIFE   of       .  Book  II  I, 


The  noble  Weemyfsl  M*"  duff's  immortal  Son, 
1  1  3)  M'duff!  th'  Aflertcr  of  the  Scottijb.  Throne; 
Whole  Deeds  let  %inuine  zn&rDnitJinnan  tell, 
When  Canmore  battled,  and  the  Villain  fell. 


BY  Athol)  and  by  Tertb  array'd  to  War,  .  > 

Three  thoufand  Lances  glitter  in  the  Air. 

1  1  pa  See!   glorious  in  his  Sires,   the  great  Montr  of  e>  •  i" 
Amidfthis  conqu'ring  Grahams  to  Battle  goes.  ?J 
His  Mail  bright  Studds  of  Gold  enamel'd.  gild, 
Th'  immortal  Trophy  of  fome  ancient  Field.   ,     . 
Three  times  Five  hundred  to  the  War  proceed,     ., 

up  5  By  ILglinton,  and  Nairn  and  ^Botbwel  led. 

Carrick  and  Kyle  pour  forth  their  hardy  Train, 
And  Kennedy  conduds  them  to  the  Plain. 
7v^;//r<?£2Vand  'Bute,  and  .Rvtbfaj  joyn  their  Aid, 
Glitters  the  Godlike  Stuart  at  their  Head. 

1200  Ad- 

S  '  \  .  r    j*.r    -r  ''••• 

[  And  tie  Villain  foil.  ]     Ths  Storv  of  Rtleatb*s  Ufarpation,    in  the  Time  of 


ldlcoin  CffntHCf't',  and  likeways  thi:  Prophecy  concerning  Eirnane-vccd's  coming  to 
,  i>  fo  common^  I  need  not  infill  on  it. 


Book  III.        King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  193 

?2oo  Advance  in  Arms  the  drgat&e/ian  lAnes, 
And  in  the  Van  the  Loyal  Cainp&til  fhines. 
Some  faithful  Aids  approach  from  Lothian's  Coaft, 
And  Seton's  Loyal  Off-fpririg  leads  the  Hoft. 
From  Mercys  fertile  Plains   appeared  a  Band, 

1 205  Obedient  to  the  gallant  Humes  Command. 

Confederate  Dales,  and  Warlike  Borders  joyn, 
Proud  at  their  Head  to  fee  great  "Douglas  fhinc. 
Fierce  Edward^  laft,  leads   from  his  native  Shores, 
Rang'd  to  the  Field,  the  Galhvidian  Pow'rs. 

1 210       THUS  from  the  diftant  North,  and  Solway's  Sands, 
At  %>a?mock-T$mn  arriv'd  the  Loyal  Bands. 
The  King  with  Joy  beheld  thf  aflembled  Train, 
Full  Five  and  Thirty  thoufand,    crowd  the  Plain. 
The  Chiefs  embrac'd,  and  vicw'd  the  Squadrons  round, 

1215  Affign'd  their  Stations,  and  mark'd  out  the  Ground. 
The  Leaders  to  the  Royal  Tent  repair, 
And  o'er  the  Fields  encamp  th'  inferior  War. 

B  b  Now, 


•15/4  The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

Now,  in  ten  Battles  rang'd,   from  Iweda's  .Vales, 
The  South'ron  Pow'rs  advance  thro'  Lotbian  Dales, 
The  wide  extended  Pomp  the  Region  fills, 
Glares  o'er  the  Lawns,  and  gleams  along  the  Hills. 
Nations  on  Nations  fhade  the  crowded  Strand, 
Prom  Shor£  to  Shore,  and  cover  half  the  Land. 
Thick  as  the  waving  Grain  the  Valley  Clouds, 
Or  Leaves  in  Spring  that  load  the  blooming  Woods  \ 
.  Lances  and  Shields  emit  their  blended  Rays, 
And  o'er  the  diftant  Plains  confusedly  blaze. 
Thro'  LotkLan  fwift  advance  the  fwarming  Pow'rs, 
And,  fudden,  crowd  Bodatria's  winding  Shores* 

1250  Thence,  quick,  arriving  at  the  various  Fane, 

Wide  o'er  the  Fields  encamp  the  num'rous  Train* 

D  E  T  A  c  H  '  D  old  Stirling's  Fortrcls  to  fecure, 
Before  the  Hoft,  Lord  Clifford  leads  his  Pow'r. 

la 

Various  Fa/if.  1    FalkirJc* 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT   BRUCE.  195 

In  Arms  Eight  hundred  with  that  Leader  ride, 
£235  Choice  Bands  !  the  mighty  TLdivard's  chiefeft  Pride* 
Meantime  bold  ~R.andolf<>  charg'd  a  Pod  to  keep,  - 
Ciofe  by  the  Temple,  on  a  Hoping  Steep, 
Thro*  which,  unheeded  by  the  Scots,  the  Chief 
March'd  his  fwift  Legions  to  the  Town's  Relief  j 
1240  Foul  Negligence!  to  expiate  his  Offence,. 

And  foothe  thejuft  Difpleafure  of  his  Prince  j 
With  eager  Steps  purfues  th'  efcaped  War, 
Two  hundred  Lances  filming  in  his  Rear. 
Soon  as  the  South'ron  Chief  the  Scots  beheld 
ifi'45  With  Force  inferior  boldly  take  the  Field  j 
Difdainful,  in  Array  he  rang'd  his  Band, 
And  in  the  Front  himfelf  and  Howard  Hand. 
Jloward  the  brave  !  a  Knight  renown'd  in  Farnc^ 
The  Boaft,  the  Glory  of  the  South'ron  Name.  ^g 

B  b  2  1250  Am* 

•'.  Howard  Jtatut.  ]    Sir  William  Hmai'd*  the  noble  Anceftor  of  die  Puke  o£ 


1 96  The   LIFE   of  Book  III. 

1250  Ambitious  Chief!  too  eager  in  the  Strife,. 
Too  rafhly  bold,  and  Prodigal  of  Life  -y 
Forward  thou  rufheft  upon  certain  Death, 
And  midft  unnumbred   Wounds  refign'ft  thy  Breath. 
Thy  native  Troops  with  Tears  beheld  thee  bleed, 
5  And  Eqgfand  yet  laments  her  HERO  dead. 

MEANWHILE  the  Combat,  furious,  burns  around;, 
And  Crimfbn  Tides  roll,  flipp'ry,  o'er  the  Ground. 
Baulk'd  in  his  firft  Defign,  and  fir'd  with  Spite, 
The  haughty  Clifford^  vigorous,  urg'd  the  Fight. 
His  lengthened  Ranks  extended  o'er  the  Ground, 
And  juft  began  t>  enclofc  the  Scots  around. 
This  Randolffaw,  and  with  a  Gen'rals  Care, 
DifposM  into  an  Orb  his  thinner  War. 
Each  Way  obje&ed,  Spears  and  gleaming  Shields, 
$  265  Glitter,  an  kon  Circle,  round  the  Fields. 
And  now  both  Hofts  i-n  cloier  Combat  joyn, 
And  thick'ning  Deaths  in  redder  Ruin  fhioe.. 

Not 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  197 

Nor  knows  the  ardent  Warrior  to  retire, 
Fix'd  where  he  Hands  to  conquer  or  expire. 

1270  No  blended  Shouts  of  War's  tremendous  Voice, 
Ring  thro*  the  Hiils,  or  rattle  in  the  Skies, 
The  bufied   Field  hears  no  tumultuous  Breath, 
But  clafhing  Armour,  and  the  Groan  of  Death. 
Glorious  each  Chief,  and  grim  with  Dnft  and  Blood, 

^275  Amidft  the  War  with  rival  Fury  rode. 

Alongft  the  Strand  the  wid/ning  Havock  fpread, 
And  round  them  rol-Fd  in  Heaps  the  mangled  Dead. 
But  Englifo  Bow-men,  long  in  Battle  skilFd, 
With  feather 'd  Deaths  fore  gall/d  die  Scottijh  Field. 

I  2§o  This  *Dmglas  viewing  from  the  Camp  afary 

Thus  to  the  King  prefers  a  Soldier's  Pray'r* 

t  Sovereign  J  he  faid,  may  Heav'n  dire£t  the 

.   *  And  may  to   Morrow's  Sun  fecure  thy  Sway 

*  As  I  with  Pity  view  yon  dreadful  Scene, 

a^S-j  c  And  j£tfff<2^f  fweating  on  th'  unequal  Plain. 


The  LIFE  of  Book  III- 


'  Opprcft  with  Numbers,  and  overwhelmed  with  Foes, 

*  Behold  your  HERO  fainting  in  your  Caufe. 
4  Soon  fhall  he  fall  'midft  yon  fuperior  Hoft, 

*  And  Scotia  in  her  fecond  Hope  be  loft. 

I2po  c  Forbid  it  Fate!  ----  and  thou,  our  gen'rous  Prince, 
'  Forgive  a  Nevoy's  undefign'd  Offence; 
4  O'erlook  the  Fault,  and  let  me  hafte  to  lhare 

*  Yon  bloody  Field,  and  turn  the  Scale  of  War. 

4  So  may  kind  Heav'n  confirm  thy  Right  Divine, 
[I2P5  c  And  fix  the  Sceptre,  ever,  in  thy  Line.' 

HE  faid  ----  The  Monarch  thus  himfelf  expreft, 
(The  gen'ral  Scene  engroffing,  whole,  his  Breaft) 
c  No  Aid  from  us  this  Day  fhall  skreen  his  Crime, 
c  My  flighted  Words,  and  his  neglected  Time. 
£300  *  Let  him,  unfuccour'd,  'midft  yon  furious  Crowd, 

*  Feel  his  paft  Folly,  and  repent1  in  Blood,  J 

He 

Umkjign'd  Offence.  }     Raudolf  had  been  cotnmanded  by  the  King,  'to  gterd  2t 
n:ajr  the  Church,  'by  which  ths  Enemy  bchov'd  to  inarch  to  the  Relief  of 

Stirling  i 


Book  III.          Kina  ROBERT  BRUCE. 


He  fpokc,  and  thro'  the  Camp  purfu'd  his  Way,, 
To  view  the  Troops,  and  predilpofe  the  Dayv 
Still  on  the  Spot  the  hardy  ^Douglas  ftay'd, 

1305  Fix'd  to  his  Purpofe,  and  refblv'd  to  aid: 

When  now  the  Foe,  with  Plcafure,  he  beheld, 
Loofe  in  their  Ranks,  and  reeling  in  the  Field  : 
TLandolf  and  his,  with  unrefifled  Might, 
Bearing  down  Crowds,  and  burning  thro'  the  Fight. 

1310  Then  ftopt  th'  intended  Aid left  Aid  had  ftain'd, 

The  Glory  by  fuch  Blood  and  Labour  gain'd. 
And  now  Lord  Clifford's  Troops  defer t  the  War, 
And  Randolf  thunders  on  the  flying  Rear. 
Back  to  their  Hoft  retreats  the  routed  Train/ 
And  twice  two  Hundred  breath! efs  prefs  the  Plain* 
'Randolf  returns,  the  Monarch  grafpt  his  Hand^ 
And  to  their  Reft  ordain'd  the  weary  Band1* 

BY 


Stirling ;     but  having  neglected  ir,  he  was  obliged  to  follow  A/K/  </^ack  th?in. 
t^s  Plain,  with  Kuinbers  much  inferior  to  theirs^ 


200 The    LIFE  of  Book  III. 

B  Y    this  •  the  Night  unufual  Darknefs  fpreads, 
AndHeav'n  and  Earth  involves  in  thickeft  Shades* 
{[320  No  Beams  from  Cynthia's  Silver  Orb  appear, 
ISo  leflcr  Taper  twinkles  in  the  Sphere  ; 
But  Nature  funk  in  fable  Horrors  lay 
Profound,  and  pregnant  with  the  future  Day. 
Yet  watchful  'Bruce  exerts  a  Father's  Care, 
1325  And  thro*  the  filent  Gloom  explores  the  War. 
Views  all  the  Lines,  now  part  in  Slumbers  loft, 
Part  talking,  wakeful,  of  the  adverfe  Hoft. 
In  deep  Attention,  (till  he  march'd  along, 
And  mark'd  the  whole  Behaviour  of  the  Throng: 
1330  In  ev'ry  Word,  in  ev'ry  Gefture  skill'd : 

And  as  he  went  difpos'd   th'  approaching  Field. 
Near  to  th*  Entrenchments  Hood  an  ancient  Fane, 
The  pious  Structure  of  fome  former  Reign. 

When? 

[  Unttfaal  Darkntjs  &c.  ]  This  was  ths  more  ritnarkabb,  upon  Account  of.  the. 
Seafon  of  the  Year,  it  being  on  the  aoth  of  /«»^  whaiin  theie  Climates  there  is" 
liiti^  or  no  Darkn.is  at  all. 


Book  III.  KingROBEP^T   BRUCE.  201 

Where  Midnight  Vows  employ  the  rev'rend  Sires, 
$340  And  twinkle  in  their  Lamps  the  drowfy  Fires, 

Thither  his  private  Oraifons  to  pay, 

Devout,   the  Monarch  treads  his  filent  Way.. 

The  Priefts  receive  him  with  Paternal  Care  j 

But  fbon  to  Heav'n  as  he  prefers  his  Pray'r, 
^345  Dreadful,  thro'  all  the  Skies  loud  Thunders  roll, 

And  the  thick  Lightning  gleams  from  Pole  to  P6l(v 

The  Fathers,  hafting  to  the  Porch,  efpy, 

Two  flaming  Armies  Combat  in  the  Sky. 

The  Legions  feem'd  to  blaze  in  red  Attire, 
1350  And  all  the  viiionary  War  on  Fire. 

Then  fudden,  in  a  Trail  of  flafhy  Light, 

Downward  bright  Ariel  fhoots  along  the  Night ;,' 
Straight  to  the  King  appears  within  the  Shrine, 

Celeftial  Glories  round  his  Temples  fhine. 
1355  His  flowing  Robe  in  Azure  Volumes  rolFd, 
.     Bright  Sapphires  blazing  on  /Etherial  Gold, 

Cc  (Pure, 


20  z  The  L I F  E   of  -Euok  IJL 

(Pure    radiant Gold  of Heav'o,  without  Allay) 
Around  the  Fane  difFus'd  a  Flood  of  Day! 
The  gen'rous  Monarch  at  the  Sight  amaz'd,     < 

1360  On  the  bright  Form  with  awful  Reverence  gaz'd  £ 
When  Arid  thus.     fc  From  Regions  diftant  far,. 

*  Beyond  the  Convex. of  yon  arched  Sphere;    :i 

*  Where  blifsful   Minds  dillb.lv'd.  in  Raptures  ly> 

*  Or  float  on  azure  Pinioas,  thro*  the  Sky  \ 
1-355  c  Or  on  the  l-tint's  immortal  Glories  gaze, 

'  Bask  in  the  Beams,,  and  live  upon  the  Blazer 

*  Down  from  thofe  happy  Seats,;  to  thee  I  come,,     ;  t 

*  To  foothe  thy  Cares Not  to-  unfold  thy  Doom* 

*  That  fecrct  lies  beyond  the  Realms  of  Light, 

*  Far  in  the  Womb  of  Fate,  and  wrapt  in  Night- 
c  To  Heights  of  future  Scenes  in  vain  we  foar^ 

4  The  fole,  fi-x'd  Privilege  of  eternal  Pow'r! 

*  No  more  I  know,,  but  that  to  Morrow's  Ray 
4  Is  dooni'd  to  finijQi  this  contended  Sway. 

1375  «  Thee 


Book  III.  King  R  O  B  E  Pv  T   B  i\.  II  C  E.  203 

1375  c  Thee  I  beheld,  v/ith  anxious  Cares  oppreft, 
'  Alone  to  Heav'n  rcfign  thy  pious  Bread:. 
*  Go  then,  and  boldly  meet  the  ftern  Debate, 
«  Beftill  thy  felf,  and  leave  th'  Event  to  Fate, 
<  With  pious  Courage  fraught,  thy  Fortune  try, 

1 3 So  *  A  Fortune  not  unfavour'd  by  the  Sky. ' 

Tiiis  faid,  the  Seraph  fwiftly  wings  his  Way,  - 
Mounts  thro'  the  Spheres,  and  gains  upon  the  Bay. 
Full  of  the  wond'rous  Scene,  the  Monarch  trod 
Back  to  the  Camp  his  folitary  Road  ; 

1385  Alone  unto  the  Royal  Tent  repairs, 

And  a  fhort  Slumber  overfhades  his  Cares. 

FROM  Ocean  now  uprais'd,  the  God  of  Day, 
Mournful  and  flow  purfues  his  airy  Way.       < 
The  ifiery  Car  the  Steeds,  reluctant,  roll,      ,. 
1390  Recoil,  and  fcarceoppofe  the  whirling  Pole. 
Condenfe  the  Vapours,  not  to  feed  the  Bia£e, 
Or  add  freili  Fuel  to  decaying  Rays.; 

C  c  2  But 


104  The  LIFE  of  Book  III 

But  that  the  Beams  might  point  Oblique,  nor  gild, 
Direct,-  the  Horrors  of  fo  dire  a  Field* 

2395       Now  from  Fatkirk,  by  Fortba's  winding  Coaft^ 
In  dreadful  Order  moves  the  South*ron  Hoft. 
'-Men,  Arms,  and  Sceeds  the  Mountains  ftiade  afar, 
And  Valleys  groan  beneath  the  Load  of  War. 
Unfurl'd  in  Air  the  golden  Banners  play> 

1400  And  Clarions,  Drums,  and  Trumpets  roufc  the  Day. 
Adjoyning  Hills  the  laud  Alarm  rebound, 
And  Rocks  and  Forefts  multiply  the  Sound. 
Great  in  the  Van,   and  awful  as  a  God, 
In  Gerns  and  Gold  the  mighty  Edward*  rode. 

1405  Round  him,  all  fticath'd  in  Mail,  a  dreadful  Liney 
Three  thoufand  Warriors  on  barb'd  Courfers  Ihine^ 
Bold  G/ofter-,  and  'JBohun  a  martial  Knight, 
Oxford,  and  Kent,  and  Hertford  guard  the  Righu 
The  Left  obeys  ily  Omphrazille's  Commands, 

1^.10  Joyn'd  by  GorfeatricK*  and  by  Clifford'*  Bands. 

The 


Book  III.  King  R  o  B  E  R  T  B  R  u  c  E.  205 

The  Troops  from  Belgium >  and  from  Gal/la's  Coaft, 
Make  up  the  Centre  of  the  martial  Hoft. 

Monmoutb)  Qneil,  and  "Defmont  next  appear, 

-  , '  "*^4 
And  with  united  Squadrons  guard  the  Rear. 

1415  The  quiver'd  Bands  around  the  Flanks  difpos'd, 
On  either  Side  the  moving  Battles  clo^d. 
In  pompous  Order  thus  the  num'rous  Train, 
Forward  advances  to  the  defdn'd  Plain. 

T  H  R  o'  Bruce's  Hoft  next  ring  the  loud  Alarms,, 
1420  Arfd  Caledonian  Trumpets  found  to  Arms. 

All  o'er  the  Camp  the  ready  Squadrons  ftand, 

And  wait,  impatient,,  for  their  Chief's  Command. 

Forth  from  his  Tent  advancing  to  the  Lines,. 

The  daring  Monarch  in  bright  Armour  fhines. 
1425  A  cheerful  Vigour  fparkles  in  his  Eyes, 

And  o'er  his  Face  the  martial  Terrors  rife. 

Blaz'd  his  ftrong  Corflet  on  his  ample  Breaity 

And  nodded  on-  his  Helm  a  bloody  Crefh. 


205  The  LIFE  of  Book  III- 


Faft  by  his  Thigh  bright  fhorie  his  flaming  Brand,, 

1430  An  Ax  of  Steel  gleam'd  in  his  better  Hand. 
The  Legions  joyful,  on  their  Monarch  flare, 
And  wonder  at  the  Godlike  Form  of  War. 
The  Grampian  Chiefs,  array'd  in  Warlike  State, 
With  cheerful  Pomp  upon  their  Monarch   wait. 

5435  ^r'd  HOW  to  Battle  arms  each  loyal  Band, 

And  thick'ning  Squadrons  form  along  the  Strand. 
Glare  in  the  Van  the  bold  T&zaliari  Lines, 
And  at  their  Head  the  noble  ~R.andolf  ihines. 
Rang'd  on  the  Right  the  Southern   Legions  flood, 

1440  And  on  their  Front  the  fiery  Edward  rode. 
With  him  experienc'd  %oyd  divides  the  Sway, 
Sent  by  the  King  to  guide  him  thro'  the  Day. 
Before  the  Weft  upon  the  Left  appears, 
Young  Stuart,  and  "Douglas  joyns  his  Border-Spears. 

1445  The  other  Chicfs.their  proper  Stations  held, 
But  Ibefe  the  gen'rai  Leaders  of  the  Field. 

In- 


Book  III.  King   R  O  B  E  R  T    B  R  U  C  E,  207 

Intruded  laft  the  Rear  in  Order  flood, 
;    And  at  their  Head  the  King,  tinufual,  rede. 

But  whilfl  lie  views  around  th*  embattled  Wary 
1450  The  gen'rous  Keith  fuppltes  his  Matter's  Care.. 

AND   now  both  Hofts  a  Mile  divided  fat, 
A  fhort  and  anxious  Interval  of  Fate  ; 
When  great  Caernarvon  waves  his  awful  Hand,. 
Ana  lift'ning  Thoufands  round  their  Monarch  ftand. 
2455  Then  thus*     *  Behold^  my  Friends,  our  mighty  Pow'rs> 

*  From  Britifo  Climes  conveen*d,  and  foreign  Shores  \ 
6  Our  Sire's  immortal  Laurels  to  maintain,. 

4  And  fix  our  Conquefts  o'er  the  Grampian  R.efgn. :. 
c  Ev'n  here  your  {elves  before  have  often  fought, 
1460  '  And  frequent  Ruin  on  the  Rebels  brought. 

*  This  Day  have  we  a  mightier  Force  array 'd, 

*  Than  e'er,  at  once,  our  Sire's  Commands  obey'dl 
4  You  then  who  ftill  with  him  victorious  lhone> 

4  Still  conquer,  nor  degenerate  with  the  Son* 

<  Behold 


208  The  LIFE  of Book  IIL 

1465  '  Behold  how  thin  appear  yon  daftard  Bands, 

<  Scarce  half  lufficient  for  our  Soldiers  Hands. 

*  Ev'n  Thoufands  here  fhall  find  no  Foe  to  flay, 

*  But  idly  lhare  the  Triumphs  of  the  Day. 

<  Go  then,  my  Friends,  attack  the  puny  Plainr 
1470  *  And  drive  yon  Handful,  fcattcr'd,  to  the  Main. 

*  Afiert  your  own,  aflert  your  Monarch's  Name, 

*  Let  Death,  or  Fetters  cruih  yon  Rebel's  Claim.' 
He  ipoke—  —  With  mingled  Shouts  relbunds  the  Air, 
And  all  the  eager  Troops  require  the  War. 

1475       Now  the  bold  Bruce  before  the  Centre  ftands, 
And  thus  accofts  his  Caledonian  Bands. 

'  FE  LLOWS  in  Arms!  long  did  our  Sires  oppofc 

*  The  haughty  Infults  of  ambitious  Foes. 

•*  Long  hath  our  Country  ftruggled  with  her  Fate, 
1480  *  With   Tictijb  Fraud,  and  Saxons  favage  Hate. 

<  Thefe  too  fupported  by  Aufonian  Pow'rs! 

4  How  did  the  mighty  Ruin  fbread  her  Shores  ? 

What 


Book  III.         King  ROBERT    BR.IICE.  209' 

*  What  Seas  of  Blood,  what  Mountains  of  the  Slain, 

f  Clhoak'd  ev'ry  Vale,  and  ftrow'd  each  purple  Plain  ? 
5*48  5  '  Thus  fell  our  Sires  ;  or,  drove  by  Sword  and  Flamc^' 

*  Fled  far  ;  and  Scotia  Icarce  remained  a  Name. 
c  Yet  Heav'n,  relenting  Hcav'n  beheld  her  Fate, 
c  And  arm'd  the  great  Reftorer  of  the  State  ! 

*  From  frozen  Climes,  and  Scythia's,  diftant  Strand, 
'1490  '  The  Godlike  Man  colle£b  the  fcatter'd  Band. 

c  He  came,  he  conquer'd,  and  her  Right  reftor'd, 
c  Doomed  to  the  Sway,  and  Albion's  fated  Lord. 
c  'Pitiifo  and  Saxon  Spoils  his  Triumphs  grace, 
e  Thefe  banifh'd,  thofe  a  quite  extinguifh'd  Race. 
1495  c  Next  from  the  North)  where  'Baltic  Billows  rave, 

<  And  Civnbrian  Rocks  the  foamy  Tempefts  lave; 

<  Againll  our  Sires  advance  the  fwarming  Train, 
c  Our  hardy  Sires,  undaunted,  take  the  Plain. 

D  d  <  Let 


[  77w  GotUlke  Man,  &c.  1  Fergus  II.  who  nftor'd  th.1  Monarchy  of^ir/W,  *t- 
ic  had  been  almoit  urt^rl    cxdnuiiTx\l  b    th-  P/'tf/j  Saxons  and  Kowaas. 


2io  The    LIFE    of  Book  HI. 

1500  5  Let  wond'ring  Loncarty  record  the  Day, 
1  And  to  great  Kenneth  joyn  the  greater  Hay. 
4  Let  Malcolm  next,   and  Keith's  fuperior  Rage, 
'  And  Barry's  Field  run  Purple  in  the  Page  ! 

*  When  Locbty's  Current,  choak'd  with  Tides  of. Blood, 
1505  c  Groan 'd  to  the  Ocean  in  a  Crimfon  Flood. 

1  For  Scotia's  Right  thus  flood  the  Scots  of  Old,     -     . 

'  Thus  glare  your  Fathers  in  recording  Gold. 

4  Such  were  their  Acls,  and  fuch  their  loyal  Flame, 

<  Such  Glories  blaze  around  each  deathleis  Name ! 
*5io  •  Anxl  now,  my  Friends,  this  Day,  methinks,  I  fee 

c  Thole  noble  Patriots  in  their  Progeny. 

*  This  Day  '  the  laft  of  all  our  long  Debate, 

*  The  fix'd,  important  Period  of  our  Fate. 

*  How  does  yon  King  in  Gold  and  Jewels  glare  ? 

1 5 1 5  *  What  Pride  of  Armies !  and  what  Pomp  of  War  ! 

<  Behold  yon  vaft  Array,  yon  fwarming  Hoft, 
c  How  the  extended  Legions  cloud  the  Coaft ! 

4  This 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  211 

*  This  Hour!  this  inftant  Hour  of  Fate  demands 

<  Your  Fathers  Souls,  and  all  your  Fathers  Hands, 
$£20  £  We  know  the  Deeds  of  ev'ry  doughty  Sire, 

c  Nor  Ihall  we  doubt  their  hardy  Offspring's  Fire. 

*  Methinks  I  fee  great  Grabam  undaunted  go, 

'  'Gainft  Rome's  proud  Eagles,  and  the  Saxon  Foe. 
'  Here  are  his  Sons,    behold  the  manly  Race, 
r 525  c  See  how  the  Father  threatens  in  their  Face. 

<  Methinks  I  fee  the  'Douglas*  Sire  of  Old, 

4  Red  from  his  Toils,  and  refling  on  the  Mold  ; 

<  When  the  juft  Prince  enquired  the  HER  o's  Name, 

*  And  Sholto  (Dow  glas  pointed  him  to  Fame. 
1530  *  Already  mentioned,  needleis  I  run  o'er,    ' 

*  The  Trophies  by  our  Sires  obtain'd  before. 

D  d  2  c  This 

[  And  Sholto  Dow  glas,  &r.  ]  This  is  faid  by  fome  ro  have  happen'd  in  the 
Reign  of  Soluathhis  Km»  of  Scott,  AJXO  Dem.  787.  to  wit,  that  in  sfo  thgagemcnt 
-  betwixt  the  Scots  and  P?Vfr,  aided  by  the  Saxcns,  the  Scots  wer^  in  a  manner  in- 
tirejy  routed;  but  the  extraordinary  Bra-veiy  of  \\vs-Dfnvg! a  i  tiirn'd  'thi  ^'ortuns  of 
the  Day,  and  proeur'd  the  Vivlory  to  the  Scots.  The  King  enquiring  who  he  was 
whom  he  had  feen  behave  fo  gallantly,  a  Gentleman  pointed  him  out,  as  he  refbd 
hJmielf  on  the  Ground,  and  faid,  Sbolto  Dowglas,  fee  the  Black-grey  Man.  Ths 
Kinj  loaded  him  with  Honours,  and  his  Family  hath  ever  fines  bore  that  Name. 


^^^  The    LIFE   of  Book  III, 

'  This  glorious  Day  fhall  ev'n  eclipfe  their  Rage, 

<  And  Banmck-fairn  roil  redder  in  the  Page  ; 
1  A  new,  a  nobler  sEra  Jriall  unfold, 

1535  e  And  Scotia's  Sons  fhall  ftand   in  brighter  Gold. 

<  Pardon,  my  Friends,  that  I  the  Field  delay, 

*  And  ftop   with  Words  the  Laurels  of  the  Day} 
e  That  I  retard  the  Freedom  of  the  State, 
(  Your  Glory,  and  niy  own  propitious  Fate. 
1540  c  Go  on,  brave  Scots,  and  let  each  HERO'S  Fire, 
c  Prove  his  bold  Lineage,  and  affert  his  Sire. 
*  Scotiit  this  Day  demands  her  ancient  Right, 
r  'Tis  Scotia  arms  her  daring  Sons  to  fight. 
'  The  Pride,  the  Hate,  the  Tyranny  you  know, 
j>545  *  And  all  the  R-age  of  yon  relentlels  Foe: 

4  Think  then,  your  Wives,  and  helplefs  Infants  fland? 

*  And  Weep  for  Safety  at  each  Warrior's  Hand. 

*  Dear  Pledges  !  Let  their  Images  remain 

'  Fix'd  in  your  Souls,  and  bear  you  thro'  the  Plain.    , 

1550  <  Let 


Book  III.      ,    King  ROBE  RT  BRU  CE.          213 

1550  c  Let  thofe  foft  Ties  of  Life,  your  better  Part, 

c  String  ev'ry  Nerve,  and  ftecl  each  H  E  R  o's  Heart  j 
<  Thro'  ev'ry  Scene  of  AcUon  point  your  Way, 
'  And  Heav'n,  prop-itious,  fhall  conduct  the  Day. . ' 
,He  fpokc -And  Tears,  indignant,  fwell'd  their  Eyes, 

1555  And  furious  Shouts  to  Battle  tore  the  Skies. 

BUT  pious  jBmce,  in  View  of  all  the  Hoft, 
Prone  on  the  Earth  his  iuppliant  Body  caft; 
His  Hand  apply'd  unto  his  fpotkls  Breaft, 
And  thus  the  Father  of  the  Skies  addreft. 

*  IMMORTAL  Pow'r !  Whofe  facrcd  Voice,  fupreme, 
4  Spoke  to  Exigence  this  ftupendous  Frame ; 
(  Who  f way 'ft  the  Nations  with  thy  dreadful  NoJ  ^ 
4  And  Crowns,  and  trembling  Thrones  confeis  the  Godi 
'  If  e'er  with  Lips  unfeign'd  my  Vows  I  pay'd, 
c  If  e'er  my  Soul  a  pure  Oblation  made  ; 
<  Regard  my  Sufferings  paft,  attend  my  Woes, 

*  And  judge,  O  judge  this  Day  thy  Suppliant's  Caufc. 

4  If 


214  The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

*  If  I,  unrighteous,  fall  before  yon  Foe, 

<  From  thec,  fubmiffive,  I  receive  the  Blow. 
^570  c  But  if  my  Right  th'  Almighty's  Aid  can  claim, 

*  Aid  tho.u,  and  teach  me  to  adore  thy  Name, ' 
The  pious  Monarch  thus.     And  all  the  Bands, 
With  humble  Hearts,  and  with  uplifted  Hands, 
Devout,  addrefs  the  Sov'reign  Pow'r  on  high, 

1575  Confefs  their  Guilt,  and  deprecate  the  Sky. 

THIS   done,   advancing  from  theSouth'ron  Train^ 
A  Knight  in  ftiining  Armour  crofs'd  the  Plain. 
His  haughty  Mien,  and  his  gigantic  Size 
At  once  attracted  ev'ry  Warrior's  Eyes. 
ijSo  The  hardy  Champion  forth,  difdainful,  rode, 
And  in  his  Reft  a  Lance,  enormous,,  ftood. 
Approaching,  he  defies  each  Scottijb  Knight, 
And  dares  the  Braveft  out  to  iingle  Fight. 

Soon 


[  A  Knight  m  frinh'g  Armour •,  &c.  )     This  is  faid  to  be  Sir  Henry  Tjocmtc,  or  /?<?- 
«;>  of  ^hc  Fainily  of  Warwick. 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT  B  R  U  C  E.  2  i  j 

Soon  as  the  King  the  Giant-Foe  beheld 

^1585  Alone  defy  his  Legions  on  the  Field  ; 

The  Steed  he  reins,  and  rufhes  o'er  the  Strand, 
An  Ax  well  tempered  charg'd  his  better  Hand  : 
Dauntlefs  he  rode  to  meet  the  Champion's  Force, 
And  the  proud  Knight  begins  his  furious  Courfe^ 

I  jpo  Full  at  the  Monarch  aims  his  Length  of  Spear, 
Th'  eluded  Weapon  fpends  its  Strength  in  Air. 
The  Courfer  bore  him  on,  but  as  he  paft, 
(  Juft  where  the  Plume  ftood  nodding  on  his  Creft) 
A  forceful  Blow  the  Monarch  aims  with  Skill, 

1 5P5  Thro'  Helm  and  Brain  down  rufri'd  the  fhining  Steel. 
Prone  fell  the  Champion  on  the  gory  Strand, 
And  the  ftern  Vifage  threatned  on  the  Sand. 
This  faw  both  Hofts,  and  from  th'  important  Sight, 
Each  takes  the  Omen  of  the  future  Fight. 

i  £00  Returns  the  King,  his  Worth  each  Bofom  fires, 
•  And  ev'ry  Leader  to  his  Pod  retires. 

AND 


The  LIFE  .of  Book  III. 


AND  now  both  Armies  for  the  Fight  prepare, 
And  fhrillcr  Clangors  animate  the  War. 
Drums,  Trumpets,  Clarions  blend  their  warlike  Nolle, 
Ring  up  the  Air,  and  cccho  thro*  the  Skies. 
Woods,  Vales,  and  Mountains  the  Alarm  rebound, 
And  Heav'n  and  Earth  appeared  involved  in  Sound. 

S  A  Y,  Sacred  Nine  !  the  dreadful  Scene  relate, 

/ 

And  paint  the  Wonders  of  the  Day  of  Fate  ! 

1610  Approach  the  Foe,  Ten  thoufand  Qlofter  heads, 
Ten  thoufand  more  the  hardy  Hertford  leads. 
Full  on  the  Scottffi  Right  they  ihape  their  Way, 
Where  Edward's  Legions  lin'd  the  hollow  Bay  ^ 
The  hollow  Bay  thick  fet  with  Piles  before, 

1615  And  with  factitious  Turff  diffembled  o'er. 

Arm'd  on  rich  Steeds  the  South'ron  thither  bound, 
And  plunge  at  once  into  the  faithlefs  Ground. 
Five  thoufand  whole  lay  wallowing  in  the  Shore, 
And  lharpen'd  Spikes  Fiye  thoufand  Couriers  gore. 

1620 


Book  III.  King  R  o  B  E  R  T   BRUCE.  2 1 7 

620  Edward  to  War  his  Infantry  commands  ; 

Rufh  the  fierce  Foot  amidft  th'  entangled  Bands, 
Their  fiery  Leader  thunders  at, their  Head, 
And  fail  around  the  wid'ning  Slaughter  fpread. 
Warriors  and  Steeds  lay  in  one  Ruin  mix'd, 

162,  j  By  Craft  ingulph'd,  and  fecret  Piles  transfix'd. 

The  reft,  affrighted,  from  the  fatal  Coaft, 
/  •  • 

Confus'dly  flying,  joyn'd  the  diftant  Hoil. 

AGAIN  in  Air  the  South'ron  Banners  play, 

And  Fifty  thoufand  ifllie  to  the  Day. 
"1630  The  hardy  Monmouw  heads  his  Cambrian  Force, 

And  Oxford  joyns  his  clrinolantian  Horfe. 

To, meet  thofe  Battles  dauntlefs  Edward  goes, 

But  looks  for  Aid  againfc  fuch  Odds  of  Foes. 

Nor  long  expects. Before  his  hardy  Lines, 

1635  Soon  at  his  Side  the  noble  Ranclolf  ^fhincs. 

In  quick  Battalia  form'd  each  adverie  Train, 

With  double  Rage  commenced  the  fccond  Plain. 

E  c  To- 


'2 1 8     •  The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

Together  faft  the  Burft  of  Battle  goes, 
And  to  the  Skies  the  Shouts,  tremendous,  rofe. 
As  when  loud  Winds  the  foamy  Surges  fweep,. 
And  from  its  Caverns  tear  the  bellowing  Deep ; 
Or,  as  fierce  Flames  their  crackling  Torrents  pour 
Thro'  Mountain-Forefts,  and  the  Shades  devour  ^ 
Juft  with  fuch  Rage  the  Hofls  together  bound, 
Juft  ibthe  Clamours  thro-'  the  Heav'ns  refbund* 
Soon  as  the  Crufh  of  Spears  obfcures  the  Air, 
At  once  unfheath'd  thegleamy  Fauchions  glare.. 
From  claihing  Arms  the  blended  Sparkles  blaze, 
And  blu filing  Torrents  form  a  crimfbn  Maze. 

1550  Here  haughty  Monmoutb  thunders  in  his  Might;. 
There  hardy  Oxford  animates  the  Fight, 
In  vain.     See  where  fierce  ILdward  fvvims  in  Gore, 
And  Rando/fs  mighty  Arm  lays  wafte  the  Shore. 
See  where  the  fpreading  Ruins  of  the  Slain,. 

1655  Thicken,  and  grow>  and  widen  o'er  the  Plain  ! 

In- 


Book  III.         King  ROBERT  BRUCE.         219 

Incline  the  South'ron  Ranks;  nor  longer  dare 
Oppofe  the  Fury  of  the  Grampian  War. 
Monmoutb  and  Oxford  lee  their  Troops  give  way, 
And,  pierc'd  with  Wounds,  themfelves  foriakethe  Day. 
i££o  Retreat  the  Legions  to  the  gen'ral  Hoft, 

And  Twenty  thouiand,  lifeleis,  Itrow  the  Coaft. 
The  Scots  foon  rally,  and  their  Standards  joyn, 
And  the  form'd  Troops  again  in  Order  fhine. 

DOUBLY  repuls'd,  now  all  the  South'ron  War> 
1665  Fir'd  with  Rcfentmcnt,   for  the  Field  prepare. 
In  Gold  array'd,  and  blaming  Diamonds  bright,. 
The  mighty  King  rode  foremoft  to  the  Fight. 
Three  thouiand  Knights  in  Mail,  feverely  gay, 
Rich  on  barb'd  Steeds  conducb  him  to  the  Day. 
1570  The  long  extended  Legions  fill  the  Train, 

And  crowding  Nations  thicken  to  the  Plain. ' 
Aloft,   unfurl'd,   the  gilded  Standards  fly, 
And  all  the  Pomp  of  Battle  ftrikcs  the  Sky. 

E  e  2  Where 


zip  The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

Where  Edward's  Legions  and  brave  RauMfs  flood, 
1575  Rally 'd,  and  reeking  ftill  with  recent  Blood  ; 

Array'd,  the  banded  Squadrons  proudly  fare, 

In  all  the  dire  Magnificence  of  War. 

Unequal  Match!  But  ere  th'  Attack  begun, 

Amid  ft  the  Chiefs  the  doughty  ^Douglas  ihone. 
1680  Three  thoufand  Bord'rers  his  Command  obey, 

Frefh  to  the  Field,  and  ardent  for  the  Day. 

Him  gallant  Stuart  in  burnifn'd  Armour  joy  ns, 

And  to  the  Oniet  leads  his  Weftern  Lines. 

Heroic  Youth  !  nor  had  five  Lu fires  filed 
1685  Their  circling  Seafonj  o'er  his  blooming  Head* 

•  THE  Charge  begins.     The  Hofts  together  bound,, 
And  Steeds  and  Warriors  tumble  on  the  Ground. 
The  craihing  Spears  in  Clouds  of  Splinters  rife, 
Fierce  thundYing  Hofts,  deep  Groans  and  mingled  Cries 
Ring  round  the  Forefts ;  ecchoing  Rocks  reply, 
And  all  th<  War  redoubles  in  the  Sky. 

The 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT  BRUCE.  221 

The  Monarch's  ftcely  Guards,  amidft  the  Fight,    \ 
Oa  EtkeMtefis  Legions  pour  their  awful  Might  j 
Edward  as  furious  meets  the  Iron-Train, 

165?)   And  Heads  and  Helmets  ring  againft  the  Plain.  \ 

Hibernian  Foot,  and  Q  alii  as  warlike  Horfe 
Toward  the  noble  Randotf  bend  their  Courlc. 
The  noble  Randolf  'gain  ft  thofe  Squadrons  rode, 
And  foreign  Gore  icon  fwell'd  the  neighb'ring  Flood. 

1700  What  Wonders  were  by  dreadful  ^Douglas  wrought  ? 
And  ev'n  young  Stuart^  not  undifttnguifhM,  fought. 
But  Owpbravi/ie,  in  Arts  of  War  long  ski i I'd, 
Draws  forth  the  Soutli'ron  Bowmen  to  the  Field. 
.      Rang'd  to  th'  Attack,  full  Fifty  thoufand  came, 
That  drink  the  Tine^  and  ffwn&er's  tunbliag  Strcarm. 
From  twanging.  Hughs  the  whizzing  Tcmpefts  fly, 
And  Clouds  of  feather'ci  Fates  obfcure  the  Sky. 

B  T  this  Hyperion  on  his  radiant  Carr 
Flam'd  in  the  Zenith  of  the  middle  Sphere. 

1710  AndC 


^^^  The   LIFE   of  Book  III. 

3710  And  now  th'  unerring  Balances  on  high, 

Fram'd  of  pure  Gold,  depended  from  the  Sky  £ 
The  Work  of  Art  divine,  to  weigh  the  Fates 
Of  Rival  Monarchs,  and  contending  States  ; 
Impartial  HeavVs  Decrees  ordain'd  to  prove, 

1715  And  fix  th'  Eternal  Equity  above. 

Bright  in  the  azure  Vault  the  Balance  ihone, 
And  23ritifh  Fates  in  either  Side  are  thrown. 
Sinking  more  pond'rous,  Scofia's  Lots  prevail, 
High  mounts  in  Air,  o'erpois'd,  the  South'ron  Scale. 

4720       MEANWHILE  the  King,  rior  yet  engag'd,  beheld 
The  bold  Encounters  on  the  v  arious  Field  ; 
Joyful  had  view'd  his  glorious  Leaders  fight 
In  all  the  Terrors  of  their  Fathers  Might  ^ 

But 


[  Bright  m  the  Azart  Vauk  t^e  Reliance  from.  ]  This  Piece  of  Machinery  (if  ws 
may  call  it  fo )  the  Reader  will  find  made  Ufe  of  both  by  Homer  and  Virgil^  nor 
is  it  any  Invention  ol  theirs,  or,  indeed,  owing  ro  the  Pagan  Theology.  We  have 
fl'veral  Authorities  for  it  in  facred  Writ,  particularly  that  of DtfwV/,  in  the  Accounc 
lie  gives  of  Bdjkazzar's  Feaft,  C%>.  5.  u.  17. 


Book  III.  King  ROBERT  Bail  CE. 223 

But  now  at  laft  perceives  thequiver'd  Pow'r, 

1725  By  crafty  Omphravilte  well  known  before, 

Rang'd  on  the  hoftile  Flanks,  in  Order  glare, 
And  gall  with  diftant  Wounds  the  Scottijh  War. 
To  Arms  he  calls,  and  Tribe  by  Tribe  draws  forth, 
Array'd  to  Battle,  the  intrepid  North.. 

17  jb  Himfelf  before  the  Squadrons  takes  the  Plain, 
And  Hay  and  Keith  and  Gordon  fill  theTrauv 
His  Troops  M^kenzie-  to  M-donald  joyns, 
And  all  the  War  in  Scythian  Armour  fhines^ 
The  Dales  around  Hebridian  Axes  gild, 

1735  And  bofly  Bucklers  glimmer  o'er  the  Field. 
Detatch'd  before,  the  noble  Marfcbal  rode, 
To  quell  the  Fury  of  the  Archer-Growd. 
Two  thoufand  Spears  obey  the  Chief's    Commands* 
Fiercely  they  ruJh  amidft  the  quiver'd  Bands.. 

1740  The  bold  Detachment  dealt  deftruclion  round, 

Bows,  Shafts  and  Warriors  mingling  on  the  Ground. 

No 


224  The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

Nor  able  to  fuftain  their  awful  Might, 

Back  to  the  Rear  the  Archers  wing  their  Flight. 

B  y  this  the^King,  Majeftically  great, 

1745  Shines  in  the  Centre  of  the  Day  of  Fate ! 
Stern  Terrors  rifing  brood  upon  his  Brows, 
And  in  his  Looks  the  God  of  Battles  glows. 
Quick  round  the  Field  his  piercing  Eye-balls  glare> 
$.t  once  directed  thro'  each  Scene  of  War. 

^750  Then  as  the  Thunder,  burfting  from  on  high, 

Drives  thro*  the  gather'd  Rack,  and  fweeps  the  Sky; 
While  Clouds,   diflblv'd  in  mighty  Torrents,  pour 
The  founding  Ruin  round  the  deltig'd  Shore; 
So  ruftYd  the  Monarch  'midft  the  thickeft  Fight, 
1755  And  flam'd  in  all  the  Wonders  of  his  Might. 

Gods !  How  his  Rage  the  widening  Havock  fprcad  ? 
How  thick  around  him  rofe  the  growing  Dead  ! 
What  Tides  of  rolling  Gore  from  Ranks  overthrown, 
Unite,  and  fwell,.and  deeper  float  the  Lawn. 

1760  The 


Book  III.        King  ROBERT   BRUCE. 

1700  The  Lawn!  that,  late,  frclh  crown'd  with  Verdure  lay* 
Now  Groans  with  Death^.and  waves  a  Purple  Sea. 
The  diftant  War,  aftonifh'd,  ftopt  i:s  Courfe, 
And,  .wond'ring,  view'd  his  more  than  mortal  Force. 
The  hardy  North's  undaunted  Sons  engage, 

1765  And  lecond  thro*  the  Field  their  Monarches  Rage. 
The  foreign  Troops,  amaz'd,  for  Flight  prepare., 
And  ev'n  the  great  Cacrnarvan  dreads  the  War.-       *~  ? 
But  Qmphravilie  collects  the  Haggling  Lines, 
And  at  their  Head  once  more  that  Leader  Urines. 

1770  Bold  Giles  the  Argentine  renown'd  in  Fame,        > 
And  long  in  foreign  Fields  a  dreadful  Name^ 
Recalls  the  '%j/gian,  and  the  Gallic  Horfe, 
And  joyns  to  Ompbravillff  the  rally'd  Force. 
The  Scott ijb  Battles,  diftant,  on  the  Field, 

1775  ThJ  aflembied  Foe's  frefn  Rendezvous  beheld  ; 

From  different  Quarters  their  whole  Troops  combine-, 

•     And  all  at  once  the  Monarch's  Standard  jovn.    . 

j  « 

F  f  The 


The    LIFE  of  Book  III. 


The  Monarch  takes  the  Van,  and  all  the  Pow'r 

Upon  the  Foe  with  dreadful  Fury  bore  ; 
1780  On  them  the  hardy  Foe  as  furious  bound, 

Deep  groan'd  beneath  the  Shock  the  trembling  Ground. 

The  mighty  Clafh  of  Arms  refounds  in  Air, 

And  Mountains  eccho  to  the  Din  of  War. 

How  did  the  'Bruce  >  in  all  his  dread  Array, 
i/8)   Renew  the  former  Wonders  of  the  Day  ! 

His  Rage  thro'  cv'ry  Scene  of  Battle  ran, 

Flam'd  on  the  Flanks,  or  lightcn'd  in  the  Van. 

Gods  !  How  fierce  JLdwnrd  'urg'd  the  ftern  Debate, 

From  his  bold  Hand  what  Warriors  met  their  Fate  I 
1790  In  vain  the  Gallic  Chief  oppos'd  his  Pow'r, 

Breathlefs  by  him  extended  on  the  Shore. 

This  "Belgium  faw,  and  GWs  aftonifh'd  Horfe> 

And  fled,  difbrder'd,  from  his  dreadful  Force. 

Bold  T)ouglaS)  RanMf,  Stuart,  exert  their  Mightf 

1795  Thunder  thro*  Death,  and  drive  the  fcatter'd  Fight,    -. 

Their 


Book  III.         King  ROBERT  BRUCE.          ^^^ 

Their  Rage  no  more  fuftains  the  hoftilc  Band, 
All  difarray'd,  and  reeling  on  the  Strand.  .     £, 

And  now  the  Sun  had  ftiot  a  fainter  Ray, 
His  Car  declining  to  the  Weftern  Sea  ; 
4800  When  from  the  Heights  defcend  the  Scottifh  Swains : 
The  Foe  beheld,  afrefh,  the  cover'd  Plains. 
They  gaze  fbmc  Time,  aftoniih'd  at  the  Sight, 

Then  all  at  once  precipitate  their  Flight. 

His  Armies  routed,  and  his  Honour  loft, 
1805  The  great  Caernarvan  leaves  the  bloody  Coaft. 

To  where  loud  Billows  beat  T>umbartan  Shores, 

He  flies;  and  IDouglas  drives  the  fcatter'd  Powers. 

By  Sea  at  laft  he  gains  his  native  Sway  ; 

£1 

Dead  in  the  Chafe  Three  thoufand  Vidims  lay. 
1810  Of  hoftile  Corp(es    (dreadful  to  relate) 

Full  Fifty  thoufand  gorg'd  the  Field  of  Fate. 
Four  hundred  Spurs   of  Gold,  Equeftrian  Spoils ! 
Part  grace,  and  Part  reward  the  Grampian  Toils. 

Ff2  There 


The  LIFE  of  Book  III. 

Tl^ere  lypoirt  fell,  m&.GloceJier  the  brave 
1815  Prom  H&'tice's  gen'rcus  Bounty  found  a  Grave, 

There  the  bold  Argentine's  fam'd  Laurels  fade,. 

Mix'd  with  the  Ruins  of  the  vulgar  Dead. 
fc^jSCfe?  -4f£f9*^   vvk°  neyer  knew  to  yield, 

And  fcom'd  to  fly,  inglprious,.  from  die  Field: 
1820  In  diftant  Climes  for  martial  Toils  r.enown'd, 

And  thrice  his  Head  with  Tagan  Triumphs  crown'd. 

Four  thoufand  EC tftifi  Warriors  yield  their  Breath, 

Loyal  in  Life,  and  glorious  in  their  Death. 

" 

There  We  font  fell,  and  Rofs,  renown  'd  of  Old,. 

1825  But  ilillj  m^Scofia's  Annals,  live  in  Gold. 

•  ..    , 

While  thrice  the  Sun  his  courie  Diurnal  rolls, 

• 

AndlShades,  fuccefiive,  thrice  involve  the  Poles  ; 
t.j'>,  t 

- 

Still  "Bannockrburn  choak'd  with  a  Tide  of  Gore, 

•  " 

Groan'd  in  deep  Murmurs  to  its  ghaftly  Shore, 

180 


[  Tsje  bold  Argcnrin^'i-j  &c.  ]  Sir  G//wths  Argentine ,  who  conimandsd  a  parr 
of  tne  foreign  Auxiliaries,  was  a  bravs  Man,  and  had  cons  Hgnal  Services  abroad 
againit  the  Saraceus.  He  was  call'd  tl^  Argentine,  from  Argentina  a  City  ot./Lyii- 
1w  in  {jtrmany.)  now  Strasburg. 


Book  III,  King    R  O  B  E  RT    B  P  U  C  E.  229 

1830'  ILdwartf  efcap'd  ,  bold  'Douglas  leads  his  Holt 
Back  to  victorious  "Bruce  by  Fvrtbrfs  Coaft. 
Conjoyn'd,  to  Sterling  march'd  the  laurel'd  War, 
And  Spoils  of  Nations  load  each  groaning  Car. 
Vaft  Troops  of  captive  Foes  the  Pomp  "adorn 'd,- 

1835  And  haughty  Chiefs  in  hoflile  Fetters  mourn'd. 
Chiefs  who,  cftipons  by  gen'rous  'Bruce  difmift,, 
Reftor'd  his  Royal  Confort  to  his  Breaft. 
Mcubray  the  Fort  Turrenders,  loyal  growrr, 
And  henceforth  faithful  ta  the  Scott ifh  Crown. 


1-840       Now,  glorious  ^nice  (all  Oppofition  quell'd,. 
Each  Fadion  crufh'd,  arid  ev'ry  Foe  repell'd  ) 
Tlfroughout  tire  Provinces  proclaims  his  Sway, 
At  once  the  willing  Provinces  obey. 
From  far  Pomona's  Cbaft  to  So  fatty's  Shore, 

1845  Each  Subject,  loyal,  owns  his  Sovereign  Pow'r.-' 
His  Friends  rewarded,  and  his  Hod  difmifr, 
With  Bounty  loaded,  and  with  Freedom  bleft; 


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The  LIFE  of  Boo* 


Each  Office  he  invefts  with  due  Command, 

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Diipcnfes  Laws,  and  conftitute*  the  Land. 

1850  No  more  dare  foreign  Foes  his  Right  invade, 
No  more  dares  Faction  lift  its  Rebel-head. 
No  more  the  Grampian  Swain  in  Battle  bleed?, 
But  to  the  Sword  the  peaceful  Rake  fuccceds. 
The  lab'ring  Hind,  free  from  opprcflivc  Toil, 

1855  Turns  the  rich  Furrows  of  his  native  Soilj 

In  Freedom,  Peace   and  Plenty  waftes  the  Day, 
And  all  th*   Indulgence  of  a  righteoui  Swiy. 
No  longer  Caledonia  now  deplores, 
Her  ruin'd  Cities,  and  her  dcfart  Shores  ; 

i85o  Her  Cities,  round,  their  ancient  Splendor  gain, 
And  golden  Harvefts  wave  on  ev'ry  Plain. 
At  home  rever'd,  abroad  diffus'd  by  Fame, 
Thro'  diftant  Climes  reibunds  the  BruJJian  Name. 

THUS  far  the  Mule,  in  unambitious  Strains, 
Hathfung  the  Monarch  fweating  on  the  Plains,  f 

Immers'd 


Book  III.          King  ROBERT  BRUCE.          231 

Immers'd  iu  Ills,  with  Perils  long  befet, 
(Glorious  in  Patience,  and  refign'dly  great !  ) 
Till  by  Degrees  he  gain'd  upon  his  Foes, 
Grew  in  Diftreis,  and  on  his  Dangers  rofc ; 
1870  Triumphant  'midft  the  Spoils  of  Nations  fhonc  : 
And  HOW  unrivaTd,  mounts  his  native  Throne; 
Where  regal  Ore,  and  Gems  his  Brows  infold, 
And  eyerlafling  Laurels  fhade  the  Gold. 

WHILE  circling  Spheres  their  endlefs  Roundi  fhall  run- 
1875  And  feel  the  genial  Influence  of  the  Sun  ; 
While  Earth  ihall  dairy  on  her  Axle  roll, 
And  the  flow  Wain  attend  the  freezing  Pole ; 
While  Monthly  Moons  their  Revolutions  keep, 
By  Turns  Ihatl  raifc,  and  fink  by  Turns  the  Deep  j 
1880  While  Fortha,  fpacious,  rolls  her  winding  Waves, 
And  TLays  rich  Stream  J&neian  Borders  laves  j 
Still  dear  to  Albion  be  her  Brace's  Fame, 
Sacred  his  Merit,  and  rever'd  his  Name. 

So 


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So  may  juft  Hcav'n  maintain  her  ancient  Crown, 
1885  And  Banqubo's  Race  for  ever  fill  her  Throne. 
May  both,  ye  Gods !  one  final  Period  know, 
THAT  ceafe  to  rule,  and  Fortha  ceafe  to  flow, 

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