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  PrefaceInAugustinumDobsonLoyalLyricsHowtheMaidMarchedfromBloisLonePlacesoftheDeerAnOldSongJacobite"AuldLangSyne"
  ThePrince’sBirthdayTheTenthofJune,1715
  WhiteRoseDayRedandWhiteRosesTheBonnieBankso’LochLomondKenmureCullodenTheLastoftheLealJeanned’ArcCricketRhymesToHelenBalladeofDeadCricketersBrahmaCriticalofLife,Art,andLiteratureGainsboroughGhostsARemonstrancewiththeFairRhymeofRhymesRhymeofOxfordCockneyRhymesRococoTheFoodofFiction"AHighlyValuableChainofThoughts"
  MatrimonyPiscatoriPiscatorTheContentedAnglerOffmyGameThePropertyofaGentlemanwhohasGivenupCollectingTheBalladeoftheSubconsciousSelfBalladeoftheOptimistZimbabweLove’sCryptogramTusitalaDisdainfulDiapheniaTallSalmacisJubileePoemsWhatFrancescosaidoftheJubileeThePoetandtheJubileeOnanyBeachOdeofJubileeJubileebeforeRevolutionFolkSongsFrenchPeasantSongsBalladsTheYoungRuthvenTheQueeno’SpainandtheBauldMcLeanKeithofCraigentollyPREFACE
  Thispoorlittleflutterofrhymeswouldnothavebeenletdownthewind:theprojectwouldhavebeenabandonedbutforthetooflatteringencouragementofaresponsiblefriend。Itrustthathemaynot"livetoruetheday,"likeKeithofCraigentollyintheballad。
  The"LoyalLyrics"onCharlesandJamesandtheWhiteRosemustnotbeunderstoodasimplyingarebelliousdesireforthesubversionofthepresentillustriousdynasty。
  "ThesearebutsymbolsthatIsing,ThesenamesofPrince,androse,andKing;
  Typesofthingsdearthatdonotdie,Butreigninloyalmemory。
  ACROSSTHEWATERsurelytheyAbidetheirtwenty—ninthofMay;
  Andweshallhailtheirhappyreign,WhenLifecomestohisownagain,"—
  overthewaterthatdividesusfromthevoicesandfacesofourdesiresanddreams。
  Oftheballads,TheYoungRuthvenandTheQueenofSpainwerewrittenincompetitionwiththestreetminstrelsofthecloseofthesixteenthcentury。ThelegendonwhichTheYoungRuthvenisbasediswellknown;TheQueenofSpainisthestoryoftheFlorencia,ashipoftheSpanishArmada,wreckedinTobermoryBay,asitwastoldtomebyamarinerintheSoundofMull。InKeithofCraigentollythefamilyandterritorialnamesoftheheroorvillainarepurposelyaltered,soastoavoidinjuringsusceptibilitiesandarousingunavailingregrets。
  INAUGUSTINUMDOBSON——JAMRUDEDONATUM
  DearPoet,nowturnedouttograss(LikehimwhoreignedinBabylon),ForgettheseasonsoverlaidBybusinessandtheBoardofTrade:
  Andsingofold—worldladandlassAsinthesummersthataregone。
  BacktothegoldenprimeofAnne!
  Whenyouambassadorhadbeen,Andbroughto’erseatheKingagain,BeatrixEsmondinhistrain,Ah,happybardtoholdherfan,AndhappylandwithsuchaQueen!
  Welivetooearly,ortoolate,YoushouldhavesharedthepintofPope,Andtaught,wellpleased,theshiningshellTomurmurofthefairLepel,AndchangedthestarsofSt。John’sfateTosomemorehappyhoroscope。
  Byduchesseswithrosescrowned,Andfedwithchickenandchampagne,Urbaneandwitty,andtoowaryToriskthefeudofLadyMary,YoushouldhavewalkedthecourtlygroundOftimesthatcannotcomeagain。
  Bringbacktheseyearsinverseorprose,(Iverymuchpreferyourverse!)
  AsonsomeTwenty—NinthofMayRestorethesplendourandthesway,Forgetthesins,thewars,thewoes—
  Thejoysalonemustyourehearse。
  Forgetthedunces(thereisnoneSostupidastosnarlatYOU);
  SomayyouryearswithpenandbookRunpleasantasanEnglishbrookThroughmeadowsfloralinthesun,Andshadowsfragrantofthedew。
  Andthusatendingofyourspan—
  Asallmustend——theworldshallsay,"Hisbesthegave:heleftusnotAlinethatsaintscouldwishtoblot,Forhewasblameless,thoughaman,Andthoughthepoet,hewasgay!"
  HOWTHEMAIDMARCHEDFROMBLOIS
  (SupposedtobenarratedbyJamesPower,orPolwarth,herScottishbanner—painter。)
  TheMaidencalledforhergreatdestrier,ButhelashedlikeafiendwhentheMaiddrewnear:
  "LeadhimforthtotheCross!"shecried,andhestoodLikeasteedofbronzebytheHolyRood!
  ThenIsawtheMaidenmountandride,Withagoodsteelsperthethatswungbyherside,AndgirtwiththeswordoftheHeavenlyBride,Thatissainedwithcrossesfiveforasign,ThemysticalswordofSt。Catherine。
  Andthelilybannerwasblowingwide,WiththeflowersofFranceonthefieldoffameAnd,blentwiththeblossoms,theHolyName!
  AndtheMaiden’sblazonwasshownonashield,ARGENT,ADOVE,ONANAZUREFIELD;
  Thatbannerwaswroughtbythishand,yesee,FortheloveoftheMaidandchivalry。
  Herbannerwasbornebyapageofgrace,Withhairofgold,andalady’sface;
  Andbehindittheranksofhermenweredressed—
  Neveramanbutwascleanconfessed,Jackmanandarcher,lordandknight,Theirsoulswerecleanandtheirheartswerelight:
  Therewasneveranoath,therewasneveralaugh,AndLaHiresworesoftbyhisleadingstaff!
  Hadwediedinthathourwehadwontheskies,AndtheMaidenhadmarchedusthroughParadise!
  Amomentsheturnedtothepeoplethere,WhohadcometogazeontheMaidenfair;
  Amomentsheglancedattheringshewore,ShemurmuredtheHolyNameitbore,Then,"ForFranceandtheKing,goodpeoplepray!"
  Shespoke,andshecriedtous,"ONANDAWAY!"
  Andtheshoutsbrokeforth,andtheflowersraineddown,AndtheMaidenledustoOrleanstown。
  LONEPLACESOFTHEDEER
  Loneplacesofthedeer,Corrie,andLoch,andBen,Fountthatwellsinthecave,Voiceoftheburnandthewave,SoftlyyousingandclearOfCharlieandhismen!
  Herehashelurked,andhereTheheatherhasbeenhisbed,ThewastesoftheislandsknewAndtheHighlandheartsweretrueTothebonny,thebrave,thedear,Theroyal,thehuntedhead。
  ANOLDSONG——1750
  Oh,it’shame,hame,hame,Andit’shameIwadnabe,TilltheLordcallsKingJamesTohisaincountrie,BidsthewindblawfraeFrance,TilltheFirthkepsthefaem,AndLochGarryandLochielBringPrinceCharliehame。
  MaytheladsPrinceCharlieledThatwerehardonWillie’strack,WhenfraeLaffenfieldhefled,Wi’theclaymoreathisback,MaytheystandonScottishsoilWhentheWhiteRosebearsthegree,AndtheLordcallstheKingTohisaincountrie!
  BidtheseasariseandstandLikewallsonilkaside,TillourHighlandladpassthroughWithJehovahforhisguide。
  DryuptheRiverForth,AsThoudidsttheRedSea,WhenIsraelcamhameTohisaincountrie。{1}
  JACOBITE"AULDLANGSYNE。"——LOCHIEL’SREGIMENT,1747
  ThoughnowwetakeKingLewie’sfeeAnddrinkKingLewie’swine,We’llbringtheKingfraeowerthesea,Asinauldlangsyne。
  For,hethatdidproudPharaohcrush,AndsaveauldJacob’sline,WillspeaktoCharlieintheBush,LikeMoses,langsyne。
  Foroftwe’vegarredtheredcoatsrun,FraeGarrytotheRhine,FraeBaugebrigtoFalkirkmoor,Nothatlangsyne。
  TheDukemaywiththeDevildrink,Andwi’thedeilmaydine,ButCharlie’sdineinHolyrood,Asinauldlangsyne。
  ForhewhodidproudPharaohcrush,TosaveauldJacob’sline,ShallspeaktoCharlieintheBush,LikeMoses,langsyne。
  THEPRINCE’SBIRTHDAY——ROME,31STDECEMBER,1721
  (Anew—bornstarshone,whichisfiguredonanearlyMedalofPrinceCharles。)
  AwonderfulstarshoneforthFromthefrozenskiesoftheNorthUponRome,foranOldYear’snight:
  AndafloweronthedearwhiteRoseBroke,intheseasonofsnows,Tobloomforaday’sdelight。
  Lostisthestarinthenight,AndtheRoseofaday’sdelightFled"wheretherosesgo":
  Butthefragranceandlightfromafar,BornoftheRoseandtheStar,Breatheo’ertheyearsandthesnow。
  THETENTHOFJUNE,1715
  (BeingaSongwritforaladybornonJune10th,thebirthdayofhisMostSacredMajestyKingJamesIII。andVIII。)
  DayoftheKingandtheflower!
  Andthegirlofmyheart’sdelight,Theblackbirdsingsinthebower,AndthenightingalesingsinthenightAsongtotheroseswhite。
  DayoftheflowerandtheKing!
  WhenshallthesailsofwhiteShineontheseasandbringIntheday,inthedawn,inthenight,TheKingtohislandandhisright?
  Dayofmyloveandmymay,Afterthelongyears’flight,BornontheKing’sbirthday,Bornformyheart’sdelight,Withthedawnoftheroseswhite!
  Blackastheblackbird’swingIsherhair,andherbrowaswhiteAsthewhiteroseblossoming,Andhereyesasthefalcon’sbrightAndherheartislealtotheright。
  Whenshallthejoybellsring?
  WhenshallthehoursuniteTherightwiththemightofmyKing,Andmyheartwithmyheart’sdelight;
  Inthedawn,intheday,inthenight?
  WHITEROSEDAY——JUNE10,1688
  ’Twasadayoffaithandflowers,Ofhonourthatcouldnotdie,OfHopethatcountedthehours,OfsorrowingLoyalty:
  AndtheBlackbirdsanginthecloses,TheBlackbirdpipedinthespring,ForthedayofthedawnoftheRoses,ThedawnofthedayoftheKing!
  Whiterosesovertheheather,AnddownbytheLowlandlea,Andfarinthefaintblueweather,Awhitesailguessedonthesea!
  Butthedeepnightgathersandcloses,ShalleveramorningbringThelordofthelealwhiteroses,ThefaceoftherightfulKing?
  REDANDWHITEROSES
  RedrosesunderthesunFortheKingwhoislordofland;
  Buthedieswhenhisdayisdone,ForhismemorycarethnoneWhentheglassrunsemptyofsand。
  WhiterosesunderthemoonFortheKingwithoutlandstogive;
  ButhereignswiththereignofJune,WiththeroseandtheBlackbird’stune,AndheliveswhileFaithshalllive。
  Redrosesforbeefandbeer;
  Redrosesforwineandgold;
  Buttheydrankofthewaterclear,Inexileandsorrycheer,Tothekingsofoursiresofold。
  Redrosesforwealthandmight;
  Whiterosesforhopesthatflee;
  Andthedreamsofthedayandthenight,FortheLordofourheart’sdelight—
  FortheKingthatiso’erthesea。
  THEBONNIEBANKSO’LOCHLOMOND——1746
  There’sanendingo’thedance,andfairMorag’ssafeinFrance,AndtheClanstheyhaepaidthelawing,Andthewuddyhasherain,andwetwaareleftalane,Freeo’Carlislegaolinthedawing。
  Soye’lltakthehighroad,andI’lltakthelaighroad,An’I’llbeinScotlandbeforeye:
  Butmeandmytruelovewillnevermeetagain,Bythebonnie,bonniebankso’LochLomond。
  Formylove’sheartbrakeintwa,whenshekennedtheCause’sfa’,Andshesleepswherethere’snevernaneshallwaken,Wheretheglenliesa’inwrack,wi’thehousestoomandblack,Andherfather’sha’sforsaken。
  Whilethere’sheatheronthehillshallmyvengeancene’erbestill,Whileabushhidestheglinto’agun,lad;
  Wi’themeno’SergeantMorshallIworktopaythescore,TillIwitheronthewuddyinthesun,lad!
  Soye’lltakthehighroad,andI’lltakthelaighroad,An’I’llbeinScotlandbeforeye:
  Butmeandmytruelovewillnevermeetagain,Bythebonnie,bonniebankso’LochLomond。
  KENMURE——1715
  "Theheather’sinablaze,Willie,TheWhiteRosedecksthetree,TheFieryCrossisonthebraes,AndtheKingisonthesea!
  "RemembergreatMontrose,Willie,RememberfairDundee,AndstrikeonestrokeattheforeignfoesOftheKingthat’sonthesea。
  "There’sGordonsintheNorth,Willie,Arerisingfrankandfree,ShallaKenmureGordonnotgoforthFortheKingthat’sonthesea?
  "Atrustyswordtodraw,Willie,Acomelyweirdtodree,FortheRoyalRosethat’slikethesnaw,AndtheKingthat’sonthesea!"
  Hecastaelookacrosshislands,Lookedoverlochandlea,Hetookhisfortuneinhishands,FortheKingwasonthesea。
  KenmureshavefoughtinGallowayForKirkandPresbyt’rie,ThisKenmurefacedhisdyingday,ForKingJamesacrossthesea。
  Itlittleskillswhatfaithmenvaunt,IfloyalmentheybeToChrist’sainKirkandCovenant,OrtheKingthat’so’erthesea。
  CULLODEN
  Dark,darkwasthedaywhenwelookedonCullodenAndchillwasthemistdropthatclungtothetree,Theoatsoftheharvesthungheavyandsodden,Nolightonthelandandnowindonthesea。
  Therewaswind,therewasrain,therewasfireontheirfaces,Whentheclansbrokethebayonetsanddiedontheguns,And’tisHonourthatwatchesthedesolateplacesWheretheysleepthroughthechangeofthesnowsandthesuns。
  Unfedandunmarshalled,outwornandoutnumbered,Allhopelessandfearless,asfiercelytheyfought,AswhenFalkirkwithheapsofthefallenwascumbered,AswhenGledsmuirwasredwiththehavoctheywrought。
  Ah,woeworthyou,Sleat,andthefaiththatyouvowed,Ah,woeworthyou,Lovat,Traquair,andMackay;
  AndwoeonthefalsefairyflagofMacleod,Andthefatsquireswhodrank,butwhodarednottodie!
  WherethegravesofClanChattanareclusteredtogether,WhereMacgillavraydiedbytheWelloftheDead,WestoopedtothemoorlandandpluckedthepaleheatherThatbloomswherethehopeoftheStuartwassped。
  Andawhisperawokeonthewilderness,sighing,Likethevoiceoftheheroeswhobattledinvain,"NotforTearlachalonetheredclaymorewasplying,Buttobringbacktheoldlifethatcomesnotagain。"
  THELASTOFTHELEAL——DECEMBER31,1787
  Here’sahealthtoeverymanBorethebruntofwindandweather;
  WinnowedsorebyFortune’sfan,Fadedfaithofchiefandclan:
  NairneandCarylstandtogether;
  Here’sahealthtoeverymanBorethebruntofwindandweather!
  Oh,roundCharliemanyran,Whenhisfootwasontheheather,Whenhisswordshoneinthevan。
  Nowatendingofhisspan,GaskandCarylstandtogether!
  Ne’erahopefromplotorplan,Ne’erahopefromroseorheather;
  Ay,theKing’sabrokenman;
  Fewwillbless,andmostwillban。
  NairneandCarylstandtogether!
  HelpisnonefromCrownorclan,Franceisfalse,aflutteredfeather;
  ButKingsarenotmadebyman,TillGodendwhatGodbegan,NairneandCarylstandtogether,GaskandCarylstandtogether;
  Here’sahealthtoeverymanBorethebruntofwindandweather!
  JEANNEd’ARC
  Thehonourofaloyalboy,Thecourageofapaladin,Withmaiden’smirth,thesoulofjoy,Thesedweltherhappybreastwithin。
  Fromshame,fromdoubt,fromfear,fromsin,AsGod’sownangelswasshefree;
  Oldworldsshallend,andnewbeginTobeEreanycomelikeherwhofoughtForFrance,forfreedom,fortheKing;
  WhocounselofredemptionbroughtWhenceeventhearmedArchangel’swingMightwearysoreinvoyaging;
  WhoheardherVoicescry"Befree!"
  SuchMaidnolaterhumanspringShallsee!
  SaintsMichael,Catherine,Margaret,WhosowedtheseedthatThoumustreap,Ifeyesofangelsmaybewet,AndiftheSaintshaveleavetoweep,InParadiseonepaintheykeep,Maiden!onemortalmemory,Onesorrowthatcanneversleep,ForThee!
  TOHELEN
  (Afterseeingherbowlwithherusualsuccess。)
  ST。LEONARD’SHALL
  Helen,thybowlingistomeLikethatwiseAlfredShaw’sofyore,Whichgentlybrokethewicketsthree:
  FromAlfredfewcouldsmackafour:
  Mostdifficulttoscore!
  Themusicofthemoaningsea,Therattleoftheflyingbails,Thegreysadspires,thetawnysails—
  Whatmemoriestheybringtome,Beholdingthee!
  Uponouroldmonasticpitch,HowsportsmanlikeIseetheestand!
  Theleatherinthylilyhand,Oh,Helenoftheyorkers,whichArenoblyplanned!
  BALLADEOFDEADCRICKETERS
  Ah,wherebeBeldhamnow,andBrett,Barker,andHogsflesh,wherebethey?
  Brett,ofallbowlersfleetestyetThatdrovethebailsindisarray?
  AndSmallthatwould,likeOrpheus,playTillwildbullsfollowedhisminstrelsy?{2}
  Booker,andQuiddington,andMay?
  Beneaththedaisies,theretheylie!
  AndwhereisLambert,thatwouldgetThestumpswithballsthatbrokeastray?
  AndMann,whoseballswouldricochetInalmostanunholyway(Sodobaseballers"pitch"to—day)
  GeorgeLear,thatseldomletabye,AndRichardNyren,graveandgray?
  Beneaththedaisies,theretheylie!
  TomSueter,too,theladies’pet,Brownthatwouldbravestheartsaffray;
  Walker,invinciblewhenset,(Tom,ofthespiderlimbsandsplay);
  Thinkyethatwecouldmatchthem,pray,TheseheroesofBroad—halfpenny,WithBucktohit,andSmalltostay?
  Beneaththedaisies,theretheylie!
  ENVOY。
  Prince,canstthoumoralisethelay?
  Howallthingschangebelowthesky!
  OfFryandGraceshallmortalssay,"Beneaththedaisies,theretheylie!"
  BRAHMA——AFTEREMERSON
  Ifthewildbowlerthinkshebowls,Orifthebatsmanthinkshe’sbowled,Theyknownot,poormisguidedsouls,Theytooshallperishunconsoled。
  Iamthebatsmanandthebat,Iamthebowlerandtheball,Theumpire,thepavilioncat,Theroller,pitch,andstumps,andall。
  GAINSBOROUGHGHOSTS——INTHEGROSVENORGALLERY
  Theysmileuponthewesternwall,Thelipsthatlaughedanageagone,Thefops,thedukes,thebeautiesall,LeBrunthatsang,andCarrthatshone。
  Wegazewithidleeyes:weconThefacesofaneldertime—
  Alas!andOURSisflittingon;
  Oh,moralforanemptyrhyme!
  Think,whenthetumultandthecrowdHaveleftthesolemnroomsandchill,Whendilettantiarenotloud,Whenladycriticsarenotshrill—
  Ah,thinkhowstrangeuponthestillDimairmaysoundthesevoicesfaint;
  OncemoremayJohnsontalkhisfillAndfairDalrymplecharmtheSaint!
  Ofustheyspeakasweofthem,Likeus,perchance,theycriticise:
  Ourwit,theyvote,isBrummagem;
  Ourbeauty——dimtoDevon’seyes!
  Theirsilksandlaceourclothdespise,Theirpumps——ourbootsthatpadthemud,WhatmodernfopwithWalpolevies?
  WithSt。Legerwhatmodernblood?
  Ah,true,welackthecharm,thewit,Ourverygreatest,sure,aresmall;
  AndMr。GladstoneisnotPitt,AndGarrickcomesnotwhenwecall。
  Yet——passanage——and,afterall,EvenWEmaypleasethefolkthatlookWhenwearefacesonthewall,Andvoicesinahistorybook!
  InArtthestatesmanyetshalllive,Withcollarskeen,withRomannose;
  ToBeautyyetshallMillaisgiveTherosesthatoutlasttherose:
  Thelordsofverse,theslavesofprose,Oncanvasyetshallseemalive,Andcharmthemobthatcomesandgoes,Andlives——in1985。
  AREMONSTRANCEWITHTHEFAIR
  Therearethoughtsthatthemindcannotfathom,Themindoftheanimalmale;
  Butwomanabundantlyhath’em,Andmostlyhernotionsprevail。
  AndwhyladiesreadwhattheyDOreadIsathingthatnomanmayexplain,AndifanyoneasksforatrueredeHeaskethinvain。
  Ah,whyiseach"passingdepression"
  OfstoriesthatgloomilyboreReceivedasthesubtleexpressionOfalmostunspeakablelore?
  Inthedreary,thesickly,thegrimySay,whydoourwomendelight,AndwhereforesoconstantlyplymeWithShipsintheNight?
  Dearladies,invainyouapproachus,Withbookstoyourtasteinyourhands;
  For,alas!thoughyouoffertocoachus,YetthesoulofnomanunderstandsWhythegrubbyisalwaysthemoral,Whythenasty’spreferredtothenice,WhileyoukeepupasecularquarrelWithagaylittleVice;
  Yes,aVicewithherlipsfulloflaughter,AVicewitharoseinherhair,Youcondemninthepresentandafter,Todarknessofutterdespair:
  Butasin,ifnoraptureredeemit,Butapassionthat’spaleandplayedout,Orinsurgicalhands——youesteemitWorthscribblingabout!
  Whatissauceforthegoose,fortheganderIssauce,yeinconsequentfair!
  Itisbettertolaughthantomaunder,Andbetterismirththandespair;
  AndthoughLife’snotallbeerandallskittles,YettheSun,onoccasion,canshine,And,monDieu!he’safoolwhobelittlesThiscosmosofThine!
  Therearecakes,thereisale——ay,andgingerShallbehotinthemouth,asofold:
  Andavillain,withcloakandwithwhinger,Andahero,inarmourofgold,Andamaidwithafacelikealily,Withaheartthatisstainlessandgay,MakeataleworthaworldofthesillySadtrashofto—day!
  RHYMEOFRHYMES
  WildonthemountainpeakthewindRepeatsitsoldrefrain,Likeghostsofmortalswhohavesinned,Andfainwouldsinagain。
  For"wind"Idonotrhymeto"mind,"
  Likemanymortalmen,"Again"(whenonereflects)’twerekindTorhymeasif"agen。"
  InevermetasinglesoulWhoSPOKEof"wind"as"wined,"
  Andyetweuseit,onthewhole,Torhymeto"find"and"blind。"
  WeSAY,"Nowdon’tdothatAGEN,"
  Whenpeoplegiveuspain;
  Inpoetry,ninetimesinten,Itrhymesto"Spain"or"Dane。"
  Oh,whicharewrongorwhichareright?
  Oh,whicharerightorwrong?
  Thesoundsinprosefamiliar,quite,Orthosewemeetinsong?
  Toholdthat"love"canrhymeto"prove"
  Requiressomeforceofwill,YetintheancientlyricgrooveWemeetthemrhymingstill。
  Thiswasourlearnedfathers’wontInprehistorictimes,Wefollowit,orifwedon’t,Weoftrunshortofrhymes。
  RHYMEOFOXFORDCOCKNEYRHYMES——(EXHIBITEDINTHEOXFORDMAGAZINE)
  ThoughKeatsrhymed"ear"to"Cytherea,"
  AndMorris"dawn"to"morn,"
  Aworseexample,itisclear,ByOxfordDonsis"shorn。"
  G—y,ofMagdalen,goesbeyondThesepunyCockneysfar,Andto"Magrath"rhymes——Musedespond!—
  "Magrath"herhymesto"star"!
  Anotherpoet,X。Y。Z。,Employstheword"researcher,"
  Andthen,——hisbloodbeonhishead,—
  Hemakesitrhymeto"nurture。"
  Ah,neverwastheEnglishtongueSoflayed,andracked,andtortured,SinceoneIlove(whoshouldbehung)
  Made"tortured"rhymeto"orchard。"
  UnkindlyG—y’sragingpenNextcravesarhymeto"sooner;"
  Rejecting"Spooner,"(bestofmen,)
  HefastensonLACUNA(R)。
  Nay,worse,inhisinfatuatemindHeendsaline"explainer,"
  NoranyrhymecanG—yfindUntilhereachesJena(r)。
  Yes,G—yshinestheworstofall,Heneedstorhyme"embargo;"
  Themanhad"Margot"athiscall,HehadthegoodshipARGO;
  Largohehad;yetdothheseekFurther,andnoembargoRestrainshimfromtheodious,weak,AndCockneyrhyme,"Chicago"!
  YeOxfordDonsthatCockneysbe,Amongyourgardenstidy,Ifyouwouldaskamaidtotea,D’yecallthegirl"alydy"?
  Andifyou’dsingofMr。Fry,Andneedarhymeto"swiper,"
  AreyousocruelastotryTofilltheblankwith"paper"?
  Oh,HoxfordwasapleasantpliceTomanyapoetdear,AndSaccharissahadthegriceInHoxfordtoappear。
  ButWaller,iftoCythereaHeprayedatanytime,Didnotimplore"herfriendlyear,"
  Andthinkhehadarhyme。
  Now,ifyouasktowhataredueThehorrorswhichImention,IthinkweowethemtotheU—
  Niversityextension。
  FromHoxtonandfromPoplarcomeThe’Arrietsand’Arries,AndsotheOxfordMuseisdumb,Or,whenshesings,miscarries。
  ROCOCO
  ("Mynameisalsonamed’PlayedOut。’")
  WhenfirstweheardRossettising,Wetwangedthemelancholylyre,Wesanglikethis,likeanything,WhenfirstweheardRossettising。
  AndalloursongwasfadedSpring,Anddeaddelightanddarkdesire,WhenfirstweheardRossettising,Wetwangedthemelancholylyre。
  (Andthisishowwetwangedit)—
  THENEWORPHEUSTOHISEURYDICE
  Whywiltthouwoo,ah,strangeEurydice,Alanguidlaurell’dOrpheusintheshades,Forhereiscompanyofshadowymaids,Hero,andHelenandPsamathoe:
  Andlifeisliketheblossomonthetree,Andnevertumultoftheworldinvades,Thelowlightwanesandwaxes,flowersandfades,Andsleepissweet,anddreamssufficeforme;
  "Goback,andseekthesunlight,"asofold,Thewiseghost—motherofOdysseussaid,HereamIhalfcontent,andscarcea—cold,Butonelightfitstheliving,onethedead;
  Good—bye,beglad,forget!thoucanstnotholdInthykindarms,alas!thispowerlesshead。
  WhenfirstweheardRossettising,Wealsowrotethiskindofthing!
  THEFOODOFFICTION
  Tobreakfast,dinner,ortolunchMystepsarelanguid,oncesospeedy;
  E’enthough,liketheoldgentinPUNCH,"Nothungry,but,thankgoodness!greedy。"
  Igazeuponthewell—spreadboard,Andhavetoown——oh,contradiction!
  Thougheverydaintyitafford,There’snothinglikethefoodoffiction。
  "Thebetterhalf"——howgoodthesound!
  OfScott’sorAinsworth’s"venisonpasty,"
  IncupsofoldCanarydrowned,(Whichprobablywasverynasty)。
  ThebeefsteakpuddingmadebyRuthTocheerTomPinchinhisaffliction,Ahme,inalltheworldoftruth,There’snothinglikethefoodoffiction!
  ThecakesandhamandbutteredtoastThatgracedtheboardofGabrielVarden,InBracebridgeHalltheChristmasroast,FruitsfromtheGoblinMarketGarden。
  Andifyou’deatofluscioussweetsAndyetescapefromgout’sinfliction,Justread"St。Agnes’Eve"byKeats—
  There’snothinglikethefoodoffiction。
  WhatcupsofteawereeverbrewedLikeSaireyGamp’s——thedearoldsinner?
  WhatsavourymesswaseverstewedLikethatforShort’sandCodlin’sdinner?
  Whatwastheflavourofthat"poy"—
  TousetheFotheringay’sowndiction—
  Pendennisate,thelove—sickboy?
  There’snothinglikethefoodoffiction。
  Prince,youareyoung——butyouwillfindAfterlife’syearsoffretandfriction,Thathungerwanes——butnevermind!
  There’snothinglikethefoodoffiction。
  "AHIGHLYVALUABLECHAINOFTHOUGHTS"
  Hadcigarettesnoashes,Androsesne’erathorn,NomanwouldbeafunkerOfwhin,orburn,orbunker。
  Therewerenoneedformashies,Theturfwouldne’erbetorn,Hadcigarettesnoashes,Androsesne’erathorn。
  Hadcigarettesnoashes,Androsesne’erathorn,ThebigtroutwouldnoteverEscapeintotheriver。
  NogutthesalmonsmashesWouldleaveusallforlorn,Hadcigarettesnoashes,Androsesne’erathorn。
  But’tisanunideal,Sadworldinwhichwe’reborn,Andthingswill"gocontrairy"
  WithMartinandwithMary:
  AndeverydaytherealComesbleaklyinwithmorn,Andcigaretteshaveashes,Andeveryroseathorn。
  MATRIMONY
  (Matrimony——Advertiserwouldliketohearfromwell—educatedProtestantlady,underthirty,fair,withviewtoabove,whowouldhavenoobjectiontoworkRemingtontype—writer,athome。Enclosephoto。T。99。ThisOffice。Corknewspaper。)
  T。99wouldgladlyhearFromonewhoseyearsarefew,Amaidwhosedoctrinesaresevere,OfPresbyterianblue,Also——withviewtotheabove—
  Herphotohewouldsee,AndtruststhatshemayliveandloveHisProtestanttobe!
  Buterethesacredritesaredone(AndbynoPriestofRome)
  He’dask,ifsheaRemingtonType—writerworks——athome?
  IfshehavenoobjectionstoThistask,andifherhair—
  Inkeepingwithhereyesofblue—
  Bedelicatelyfair,Ah,THEN,letheraphotosendOfallhercharmsdivine,Tohimwhorestsherfaithfulfriend,HerownT。99。
  PISCATORIPISCATOR——INMEMORYOFTHOMASTODSTODDART
  Ananglertoananglerhere,Toonewholongednotforthebays,Ibringalittlegiftanddear,Alineoflove,awordofpraise,Acommonmemoryoftheways,ByElibankandYairthatlead;
  Ofalltheburns,fromallthebraes,ThatyieldtheirtributetotheTweed。
  Hisboyhoodfoundthewatersclean,Hisagedeploredthem,foulwithdye;
  Butpurplehills,andcopsesgreen,Andtheseoldtowershewanderedby,StilltothesimplestrainsreplyOfhispureunrepiningreed,Wholieswherehewasfaintolie,LikeScott,withinthesoundofTweed。
  THECONTENTEDANGLER
  TheAnglerhathajollylifeWhobytherailrunsdown,Andleaveshisbusinessandhiswife,Andallthedinoftown。
  Thewinddownstreamisblowingstraight,Andnowherecastcanhe:
  Thenlo,hedothbutsitandwaitInkindlycompany。
  Themillerturnsthewateroff,Orfolkbecuttingweed,Whilehedothatmisfortunescoff,Fromeverytroublefreed。
  Orelsehewaitethforarise,Andne’erarisemaysee;
  Forwhy,therearenotanyfliesTobearhimcompany。
  Or,ifhemarkarisingtrout,Hestraightwayiscaughtup,Andthenhetakeshisflasketout,Anddrinksarousingcup。
  Orifatrouthechancetohook,Weededandbrokeishe,AndthenhefindsagodlybookInstructivecompany。
  OFFMYGAME
  "I’mofmygame,"thegolfersaid,Andshookhislocksinwoe;
  "Myputterneverlaysmedead,Mydriveswillnevergo;
  Howe’erIswing,howe’erIstand,Resultsarestillthesame,I’mintheburn,I’minthesand—
  I’moffmygame!
  "Oh,wouldthatsuchmishapsmightfallOnLaidlayorMacfie,Thattheymighttoeorheeltheball,Andsclaffalonglikeme!
  Menhurryfrommeinthestreet,Andexecratemyname,Oldpartnersshunmewhenwemeet—
  I’moffmygame!
  "WhyisitthatIplayatall?
  LetmemoryremindmeHowonceIsmoteuponmyball,Andbunkeredit——BEHINDME。
  Imostlysliceintothewhins,Andmyexcuseislame—
  Itcannotcoverhalfmysins—
  I’moffmygame!
  "Ihatethesightofallmyset,IgrowmoroseasByron;
  Ineverlovedabrasseyyet,AndnowIhateaniron。
  Mycleekseemsmerelymadetotop,Myputting’swildortame;
  It’sreallytimeformetostop—
  I’moffmygame!"
  THEPROPERTYOFAGENTLEMANWHOHASGIVENUPCOLLECTING
  OhblessedbethecartthattakesAwaymybooks,mycurse,myclog,BlessedtheauctioneerwhomakesTheirinefficientcatalogue。
  BlessedthepurchaserswhopayHoweverlittle——lesswerefit—
  Blessedtherooms,therainyday,Theknock—outandtheendofit。
  ForIamwearyofthesport,Thatseemedawhileagonesosweet,OfElzevirsaninchtooshort,AndFirstEditions——incomplete。
  Wearyofcrestsandcoatsofarms,"AttributedtoPadeloup"
  TheshamDeromeshavelosttheircharms,ThethingsLeGascondidnotdo。
  IneverreadthecataloguesOfrubbishthatcomethickasrooks,ButmostIloathethedrearydogsThatwriteinprose,orworse,onbooks。
  LargepapersurelycannothideTheirgrammar,norexcusetheirrhyme,TheanecdotesthattheyprovideAreolderthanthedawnoftime。
  Yebores,ofeveryshapeandsize,Whomakeatediumofdelight,Good—bye,thelastofmygood—byes。
  Goodnight,toallyourclangoodnight!
  ***
  Thusinasullenfitweswore,Butonmaturereflection,Wentoncollectingmoreandmore,Andkeptouroldcollection!
  THEBALLADEOFTHESUBCONSCIOUSSELF
  WhosuddenlycallstoourkenTheknowledgethatshouldnotbethere;
  WhocharmsMr。Steadwiththepen,OfthePrinceofthePowersoftheAir;
  WhomakesPhysiologistsstare—
  Isheghost,ishedemon,orelf,Whofashionsthedreamofthefair?
  ItisjusttheSubconsciousSelf。
  He’stheallyofMedicineMenWhoconsulttheAustralianbear,And’tishe,withhislightsonthefen,WhohelpsJacko’LanthorntosnareThepeasantsofDevon,whoswearUnderCommonwealth,Stuart,orGuelph,Thattheyneverhadhalfsuchascare—
  ItisjusttheSubconsciousSelf。
  Itishe,fromhiscerebralden,Whorapsupontableandchair,Whofrightensthehousemaid,andthenSlinksback,likeathief,tohislair:
  ’TistheBrownie(accordingtoMair)
  Whorattlesthepotsontheshelf,ButthePsychicalsagesdeclare"ItisjusttheSubconsciousSelf。"
  Prince,eachofusallisapair—
  TheConscious,wholaboursforpelf,Andtheother,whocharmedMr。Blair,ItisjusttheSubconsciousSelf。
  BALLADEOFTHEOPTIMIST
  HeednotthefolkwhosingorsayInsonnetsadorsermonchill,"Alas,alack,andwell—a—day,Thisroundworld’sbutabitterpill。"
  Poorporcupinesoffretfulquill!
  Sometimeswequarrelwithourlot:
  We,too,aresadandcareful;stillWe’dratherbealivethannot。
  WhatthoughwewishthecatsatplayWouldsomeoneelse’sgardentill;
  ThoughSophonisbadropthetrayAndallourworshippedWorcesterspill,Thoughneighbours"practise"loudandshrill,ThoughMaybecoldandJunebehot,ThoughAprilfreezeandAugustgrill,We’dratherbealivethannot。
  And,sometimesonasummer’sdayToselfandeverymortalillWegivetheslip,westealaway,Towalkbesidesomesedgyrill:
  Thedarkeningyears,thecaresthatkill,Alittlewhilearewellforgot;
  Whendeepinbroomuponthehill,We’dratherbealivethannot。
  Pistol,withoathsdidstthoufulfilThetaskthybraggarttonguebegot,Weeatourleekwithbetterwill,We’dratherbealivethannot。
  ZIMBABWE
  (TheruinedGoldCitiesofRhodesia。TheOphirofScripture。)
  Intothedarknesswhencetheycame,Theypassed,theircountryknowethnone,TheyandtheirgodswithoutanamePartakethesameoblivion。
  Theirworktheydid,theirworkisdone,Whosegold,itmaybe,shonelikefireAboutthebrowsofSolomon,AndintheHouseofGod’sDesire。
  Hencecamethealtarallofgold,ThehingesoftheHolyPlace,ThecenserwiththefragrancerolledSkywardtoseekJehovah’sface;
  ThegoldenArkthatdidencaseTheLawwithinJerusalem,TheliliesandtheringstograceTheHighPriest’srobeanddiadem。
  Thepestilence,thedesertspear,Smotethem;theypassed,withnonetotellThenamesofthemwholabouredhere:
  Starkwallsandcrumblingcrucible,Straitgates,andgraves,andruinedwell,Abide,dumbmonumentsofold,Weknowbutthatmenfoughtandfell,Likeus,likeus,forloveofGold。
  LOVE’SCRYPTOGRAM
  [Theauthor(ifhecanbesostyled)awokefromarestlesssleep,withthefirststanzaofthefollowingpieceinhismind。Hehasnomemoryofcomposingit,eitherawakeorasleep。HehadlongknowntheperhapsPythagoreanfableofthebean—juice,butcertainlyneverthoughtofapplyingittoanamorouscorrespondence!TheremainingversesarethecontributionofhisConsciousSelf!]
  ELLE。
  Icannotwrite,Imaynotwrite,Idarenotwritetothee,Butlookonthefaceofthemoonbynight,Andmylettersshaltthousee。
  Foreveryletterthatloverswrite,Bytheirlovesonthemoonisseen,Iftheypentheirthoughtonthepaperwhite,Withthemagicjuiceofthebean!
  LUI。
  Oh,Ihadwrittenthismanyayear,Andmylettersyouhadread。
  Hadyouonlytoldmethespell,mydear,Ereeverwetwainwerewed!
  ButIhavealadyandyouhavealord,Andtheireyesareofthegreen,Andwedarednottrusttothewrittenword,Lestourlong,longlovebeseen!
  ELLE。
  "Oh,everythoughtthatyourhearthasthought,Sincetheworldcameusbetween,Thebirdsoftheairtomyhearthavebrought,Withnowordheardorseen。"
  ’TwasthusinadreamwespokeandsaidMyselfandmyloveunseen,ButIwokeandsighedonmywearybed,Forthespellofthejuiceofthebean!
  TUSITALA
  WespokeofarestinafairyknoweoftheNorth,buthe,FarfromthefirthsoftheEast,andtheracingtidesoftheWest,SleepsinthesightandthesoundoftheinfiniteSouthernSea,WearyandwellcontentinhisgraveontheVaeacrest。
  Tusitala,theloverofchildren,thetelleroftales,Giverofcounselanddreams,awonder,aworld’sdelight,Lookso’erthelaboursofmenintheplainandthehill;andthesailsPassandrepassontheseathatheloved,inthedayandthenight。
  WindsoftheWestandtheEastintherainyseasonblowHeavywithperfume,andallhisfragrantwoodsarewet,WindsoftheEastandWestastheywandertoandfro,Bearhimtheloveofthelandheloved,andthelongregret。
  Oncewewerekindest,hesaid,whenleaguesofthelimitlessseaFlowedbetweenus,butnowthatnowashofthewanderingtidesSundersuseachfromeach,yetnearerweseemtobe,WhomonlytheunbridgedstreamoftheriverofDeathdivides。
  DISDAINFULDIAPHENIA
  ThereisnovenomintheRoseThatanybeeshouldshrinkfromit;
  NopoisonfromtheLilyflows,Shehathnotadisdainfulwit;
  Butthou,thatRoseandLilyart,ThytonguedothpoisonCupid’sdart!
  NatureherselftodeadlyflowersRefusethbeautylestthevainInsectsthathumthroughAugusthoursWithbeautyshouldsuckintheirbane;
  Butthou,asRoseorLilyfair,Artcircledwithenvenomedair!
  LikePrognedidstthoulosethytongue,Thyloversmightadoreandlive;
  LikethatwitchCirce,oftbesung,Thouhastdeargifts,ifthouwouldstgive;
  Butsincethouhastawickedwit,Thyloversfade,orfleefromit。
  TALLSALMACIS
  Wereanappletreeapine,Tallandslim,andsoftlyswaying,Thenherbeautywerelikethine,Salmacis,whenbouneaMaying,Tallasanypoplartree,Sweetasappleblossomsbe!
  HadtheAmazonianQueenSeenthee’midstthymaidenpeers,ThoutheCoronelhadstbeenOfthatlady’sGrenadiers;
  Troyhadnevermournedherfall,Withthineaxetoguardherwall。
  AsPenthesileabraveIsthemaiden(inherdreams);
  Iliumshewellmightsave,ThoughAchilles’armourgleams,’MidsttheGreeks;allvainitis,’GainsttheglanceofSalmacis!
  WHATFRANCESCOSAIDOFTHEJUBILEE——BYR。B。
  Whatifwecallitfiftyyears!’Tissteep!
  Toclimbsohighagradient?PrateofGuides?
  Arewenotroped?TheDanger?Nay,theTurf,Nolessnormorethanmountainpeaks,myfriend,HearstalkofRoping,——buttheJubilee!
  Nay,thereyouhaveme:oldFrancescoonce(ThiswasinMilan,inVisconti’stime,OurwildVisconti,withonelipaskance,Andbeardtongue—twistedinthenostril’snook)
  Parlousenough,——thesetimes——what?"Soareours"?
  Oranytimes,i’fegs,tohimwhothinks,—
  Well’twasinSpring"thefrolicmyrtletreesTheregenderedthegraveolivestocks,"——youcry"Amiracle!"——Sordellowriteththus,—
  Believemethatindeed’twasthus,andhe,Francesco,youarewithme?Well,there’sgloomNolessthangladnessinyourfiftyyears,"Andso,"saidhe,"tosupperaswemay。"
  "Voltairean?"Soyoutakeit;but’tislate,Anddinnerseven,sharp,atPrimroseHill。
  THEPOETANDTHEJUBILEE
  POSCIMUR!BYA。D。
  ABirthdayOdeforMEGorNAN,ARhymeforLadyFLORA’sFan,AVerseonSmut,who’sgoneastray,TheseThingsareinthePoet’sway;
  AtHomewithpraiseofJULIA’sLace,OrDELIA’sAnkles,ROSE’sFace,But"Somethingoverparted"He,Whenaskedtorhymethejubilee!
  Hethereforeturns,thePoetwary,AndThumbshisCarmenSeculare,ToPHOEBUSandtoDIANprays,WhotuneMen’sLyresofHolidays,HereadsoftheSibyllineShades,OfStainlessBoysandchosenMaids。
  Heturns,andreadstheotherPage,OfdocileYouth,andplacidAge,ThenSingshow,inthisgoldenYearFidesPudorquereappear,—
  Andiftheydon’tappear,youknowitWerequiteunjusttoblamethePoet!
  ONANYBEACH——BYM。A。
  Yes,inthestreamandstressofthings,Thatbreaksarounduslikethesea,TherecomestoPeasantsandtoKings,ThesolemnHourofJubilee。
  Ifthey,tillstrenuousNaturegiveSomefiftyharvests,chancetolive!
  Ah,Fiftyharvests!ButthecornIsgrownbesidethebarrenmain,Issaltwithsea—spray,blownandborneAcrossthegreenunvintagedplain。
  Andlife,livedoutforfiftyyears,Isbrinywiththesprayoftears!
  Ah,suchisLife,tousthatliveHere,inthetwilightoftheGods,Whoweigheachgifttheworldcangive,Andsighandmurmur,What’stheoddsSolong’syou’rehappy?Nay,whatManFindsHappinesssinceTimebegan?
  ODEOFJUBILEE——BYA。C。S。
  Me,thathavesungandshrieked,andfoamedinpraiseofFreedom,MEdoyouasktosingParochialpomps,andwaste,thewailofJubileedomForQueen,orPrince,orKing!
  ***
  Nay,bythefoamthatfleetingoarshavefeathered,InGrecianseas;
  Nay,bythewindsthatbarquesAthenianweathered—
  ByalloftheseIbidyoueachbemute,Bardstamedandtethered,Andfee’dwithfees!
  Foryouthelaurelsmirched,foryouthegold,too,OfMagazines;
  FormetheSpiritofSong,unbought,unsoldtoPalePriestsorQueens!
  Foryouthegleamofgain,theflutteringchequeOfMr。Knowles,Forme,tosoarabovetheruinsandwreckOfSnobsand"Souls"!
  Whenaflushwiththedewofthedawn,andtheRoseoftheMysticalVision,ThespiritandsouloftheMenoftheFutureshallriseandbefree,Theyshallhailmewithhymningandharping,WitheloquentArtandElysian,—
  TheSingerwhosungnotbutspurnedthem,Theslavesthatcouldsing"Jubilee;"
  Withpinchbecklyreandtongue,Praisingtheirtyrantsung,Theyshallfailandshallfadeinderision,Aswindonthewaysofthesea!
  JUBILEEBEFOREREVOLUTION——BYW。M。
  "Tellme,OMuseoftheShifty,theManwhowanderedafar,"
  SohaveIchantedoflate,andofTroyburgwastedofwar—
  NowofthesorrowsofMenfolkthatfiftyyearshavebeen,NowoftheGraceoftheCommuneIsing,andthedaysofaQueen!
  SurelyIcurserichMenfolk,"theWightsoftheWhirlwind"maythey—
  Thisismystyleoftranslating[Greektext],——snatchthemaway!
  TheRichThievesrollinginwealththatmakeprofitoflabouringmen,SurelytheWightsoftheWhirlwindshallswallowthemquickintheirden!
  Obaneful,Owit—straying,intheBurgofLondonyedwell,AndeverofProfitsandthreepercent。arethetalesyetell,Butthestark,strongPolyphemusshallansweryoubackagain,Himwhom"Nomanslayethbyguileandnotbymain。"
  (By"main"Imean"mainforce,"ifaughtatalldoImean。
  IntheGreekoftheblindfoldBarditissimplerthesensetoglean。)
  YouPolyphemusshallswallowandfillhismightymaw,WhattimehemakethanendofthePriests,thePolice,andtheLaw,Andthen,ah,whoshallpurchasethepoemsofoldthatIsang,Whoshallpaytwelve—and—sixforanepicinSagaslang?
  Butperchanceeven"HermestheFlitter"couldscarcelyexpoundwhatImean,AndItrowthatanotherwerefittertosingyouasongforaQueen。
  FRENCHPEASANTSONGS
  I。
  Oh,fairappletree,andoh,fairappletree,Asheavyandsweetastheblossomsonthee,Myheartisheavywithlove。
  ItwantethbutalittlewindTomaketheblossomsfall;
  ItwantethbutayoungloverTowinmeheartandall。
  II。
  IsendmylovelettersBylarksonthewing;
  MylovesendsmelettersWhennightingalessing。
  Withoutreadingorwriting,Theirburdenweknow:
  Theyonlysay,"Loveme,Wholoveyouso。"
  III。
  Andiftheyaskforme,brother,SayIcomeneverhome,ForIhavetakenastrangewifeBeyondthesaltseafoam。
  Thegreengrassismybridalbed,Theblacktombmygoodmother,ThestonesanddustwithinthegraveAremysisterandmybrother。
  THEYOUNGRUTHVEN
  TheKinghasgi’entheQueenagift,ForherMay—day’spropine,He’sgi’enherabando’thediamond—stane,Setinthesillerfine。
  TheQueenshewalkedinFalklandyaird,BesidetheHollansgreen,AndthereshesawthebonniestmanThateverhereyeshadseen。
  HiscoatwastheRuthvenwhiteandred,SaesoundasleepwasheTheQueenshecriedonMayBeatrix,Thatseelyladtosee。
  "Oh!whasleepshere,MayBeatrix,Withouttheleaveo’me?"
  "Oh!whasulditbebutmyyoungbrotherFraePaduaowerthesea!
  "MyfatherwastheEarlGowrie,AnEarlo’highdegree,Buttheyhaeslainhimbyfausetreason,Andgar’dmybrothersflee。
  "AtPaduahaetheylearnedtheirleirInthefieldso’Italie;
  Andtheyhaecrossedthesautsea—faem,Anda’forloveo’me!"
  ***
  TheQueenhascuisthersillerbandAbouthiscraigo’snaw;
  Butstillhesleptandnaethingkenned,AneththeHollansshaw。
  TheKinghedaunderedthro’theyaird,Hesawthesillershine;
  "Andwha,"quothhe,"isthisgalliardThatwearsyongifto’mine?"
  TheKinghasganetilltheQueen’sainbower,Anangrymanthatday;
  Butbyetherecam’MayBeatrixAndstolethebandaway。
  Andshe’sruninbythedernblackyett,StraighttilltheQueenranshe:
  "Oh!takyebackyoursillerband,Oritgarmybrotherdee!"
  TheQueenhaslinkedhersillerbandAbouthermiddlesma’;
  AndthensheheardheraingudemanComerowtingthroughtheha’。
  "Oh!whare,"hecried,"isthesillerbandIgiedyelateyestreen?
  Theknopswasa’o’thediamondstane,Setinthesillersheen。"
  "Yehaecampedbirlingatthewine,A’nichttillthedaydiddaw;
  OryewadkenyoursillerbandAboutmymiddlesma’!"
  TheKinghestude,theKingheglowered,Saehardasamanmichtstare。
  "Deilhaeme!Likeisarichtillmark,—
  OrIsawititherwhere!
  "IsawitroundyoungRuthven’sneckAshelaysleepingstill;
  And,faith,butthewinewaswondrousguid,Ormywifeiswondrousill!"
  ***
  Therewasnaganeaweek,aweek,Aweekbutbarelythree;
  TheKinghashoundedJohnRamsayout,TogaryoungRuthvendee!
  Theytookhiminhisbrother’shouse,Naeswordwasinhishand,Andtheyhaeslainhim,youngRuthven,Thebonniestintheland!
  Andtheyhaeslainhisfairbrother,Andlaidhimonthegreen,Anda’forabando’thesillerfineAndablinko’theeyeo’theQueen!
  Oh!hadtheysethimmantoman,Orevenaemantothree,Therewasnaaknighto’theRamsaybluidHadgar’dEarlGowriedee!
  THEQUEENO’SPAINANDTHEBAULDMCLEAN
  ABALLADOFTHESOUNDOFMULL——1588
  TheQueeno’Spainhadanillgude—man。
  Thecarlewasauldandgrey。
  ShehaskeekedintheglassatHallow—eenAbetterchancetospae。
  She’skaimitoutherlangblackhair,Thatfellbelowherknee。
  She’sta’entheappleinherhand,Toseewhatshemightsee。
  Thenfirstshesawherainfairface,Andthentheglassgrewwhite,Andsyneasblackasthemoutho’HellOrtheskyonawinternight。
  ButlastshesawthebonniestmanThateverhereyeshadseen,Hishairwasgold,andhiseyesweregrey,Andhisplaidwasredandgreen。
  "Oh!theSpanishmenareuncoblackAnduncoblate,"shesaid;
  "Andtheyweartheirmantlesswartandside,Nothebonnygreenandred。"
  "Oh!whereshallIfindsicaman?
  Thatisthemanforme!"
  Shehasfilledashipwi’theguderedgold,Andshehasta’enthesea。
  Andshe’ssailedwestandshe’ssailedeast,Andmonyamanshe’sseen;
  Butneverthemanwi’thehairo’gold,Andtheplaido’redandgreen。
  Andshe’ssailedeastandshe’ssailedwest,Tillshecam’toanarrowsea,Thewaterranlikeariverinspate,Andthehillswerewondroushie。
  Andthereshespiedabonnybay,Andhousesonthestrand,AndtherethemaninthegreenandredCamerowingfraetheland。
  Says"Welcomehere,yebonnymaid,Ye’rewelcomehereforme。
  AreyetheLadyo’merryElfland,OrtheQueeno’somefarcountrie?"
  "IamnatheLadyo’fairElfland,ButIamtheQueeno’Spain。"
  He’slowtedlow,andkissedherhand,Says"Theyca’metheMcLean!"
  "Thenit’sa’fortheaefoldloveo’theeThatIhaesailedthefaem!"
  "But,outandalas!"hehasansweredher,"ForIhaeawifeathame。"
  "Yemauncastherintoamassymore,Orawayonatide—sweptisle;"
  "But,outandalas!"he’sansweredher,"Formywife’so’thebluido’Argyll!"
  Oh!theytwasat,andtheytwagrat,Andmadetheirwearymaen,TillMcLeanhasriddentoDowartCastle,AndlefttheQueenherlane。
  HiswifewasaCampbell,fairandfause,Says"Lachlan,wherehaeyebeen?"
  "Oh!IhaebeenatTobermory,Andkissedthehando’aQueen!"
  "Oh!wemaunsendtheQueenastag,Andgrouseforherpropine,Andwe’llsendheracasko’theusquebaugh,Andabutto’theredFrenchwine!"
  Shehasputabombintheclairetbutt,Andekeaburninglowe,Shehassentthemawaywi’herlittlefoot—pageThatcam’fraetheblackLochow。
  ***
  ThemornMcLeanradeforthtoseeThelastblinko’hisQueen,Therestudehershipintheharbourgude,Uponthewatergreen。
  Buttherecam’acrashlikeathunder—clap,Andacloudonthewatergreen。
  Thebonnyshipinflindersflew,AnddroonedwasthebonnyQueen。
  McLeanhespeiritnorgudenorbad,Hisskiandubhhe’sta’en,Andhe’scuttitthethroato’thatfausefoot—page,Andsunderedhiswhitehausebane。
  KEITHOFCRAIGENTOLLY
  OKeitho’Craigentolly!
  YesalllivetoruethedayWhenyebraktheberriedhollyBesideSt。Andrew’sbay!
  WhenPitcullo’skineCarddowntothebrine,Andweredroonedinthedrivingspray!
  Inthebowero’CraigentollyIsawanandwaefu’bride,Singing,Owaly!waly!
  Throughthewholecountryside;
  AndarivertowadeForadyingmaid,Andawearywaytoride!
  OKeitho’Craigentolly,Thebairn’sgravebythesea!
  OKeitho’Craigentolly,Thegravesofmaidensthree!
  Andabluidyshift,Andasainlessshrift,ForKeitho’Craigentolly!
  Footnotes:
  {1}Oneverseandtherefrainareof1750orthereabouts。AtLaffen,whereWilliam,DukeofCumberland,wasdefeatedandnearlycapturedbytheScotsandIrishintheFrenchservice,PrinceCharlesissaidtohaveservedasavolunteer。
  {2}SoNyrentellsus。