offer. battle of Flodden. Lord Marmion The warriors on the turrets high, of Scottish, English, obsolete, and Then up the hero rose full manfully, antiquated. Mr. Scott may well in- And whether he could overcome the foe, dulge in an exuberance of rimes, resolved to go and try when he has pressed into his service The first canto opens with the arthe liege subjects of all countries, rival of Lord Marmion, a fictitious and even evoked the dead. We character, at the castle of Norliam, shall leave, however, these general in his way to Scotland, upon a ficremarks, and proceed to lay before titious embassy to James IV. from our readers a succinct analysis of each Henry VIII. of England. The period canto, including at the same time, in which the narrative of the poem whatever strictures we may have to is comprised, is from about the com mencement of August, to the 4th of The poem is comprised in six September, 1513, the day of the cantos, and to each of them is pre-arrives at Norham Castle at sun set, fixed a metrical introduction to six different friends of the author, and and the following lines from the which we look upon as capital ble- first stanza, if so we may call the mishes. They are as incongruous divisions of Mr. Scott's irregular as though we were to place a mo- rhythm, we thought somewhat happy. dern opera hat upon the statue of King Charles at Charing Cross. They are principally political, and contain fulsome eulogies upon Pitt, Fox, Nelson, Miss Joanna Baillie, and the several persons to whom they are addressed. We call them fulAfter this follows a tedious poetical some eulogies, not because the per- description of the retinue of Lord sons just mentioned were or are un- Marmion, in which Mr. Scott disdeserving of praise: but there is a plays a considerable knowledge of his dignity in praising which only a feel- subject; but inspiration itself could ing mind can know. The mere not give interest to topics of antiquaaccumulation of applauding epithets, rian reseach. After a little bustle without delicacy and without strict in the castle, occasioned by the arapplication, should no more please rival of so great a personage, Lord a refined mind, than the daubings of Marmion enters, and Mr. Scott proan inferior artist should a refined eye. ceeds to describe his hero; but in Added to this, there is an aukward sober truth, Butler himself could and violent transition from the man- scarcely have depicted his knight ners of ancient chivalry, tales of more ludicrously. In one part, inbarons, damsels, nuns, and goblins, deed, he had evidently Milton's to modern events and the author's Beelzebub in view, of whom that opinions upon them. This is such poet thus speaks: a mixture of the new and the old, or rather such an intervention of the Seem'd forms of giant height; Their armour as it caught the rays Flash'd back again the western blaze, In lines of dazzling light. "Deep on his front engraven Deliberation sat, and public care:" author in propria persona, as can but Mr. Scott, fettered by rime, or never please. The introductions misled by a vicious taste, transfers the themselves are pretty enough; but "lines of thought" from the forehead here they are misplaced, and their to the cheek: prettiness is forgotten. Est modus in rebus, sunt certi denique fines Quos ultra citraque nequit consistere rectum. We have hinted at Mr. Scott's variety of rime; but the following couplet defies the power of scansion: The world defrauded of the high design, Prophaned the God given strength and marred the lofty line. p. 18. It reminded us strongly of two lines in an old poet... Yet lines of thought upon his cheek Now we have seen the brow of youth furrowed by thought and wrinkled by the hand of time; but meditation, and the cheek of age such a lusus nature as Mr. Scott here following picture of a martial knight, astrous conflict at Flodden. A cer without thinking of a brewer's dray- tain Palmer, who happened to arrive man, it will be wonderful; if with- at Norham Castle on the preceding out laughing, we envy him his rigid- evening, is deemed a fit person, and ity of muscle. His forehead by his casque worn bare, But more thio' toil than age: In camps, a leader sage. But how a grizzled beard, square joints, and strength of limb, can be regarded as indicative of wisdom in the camp, Mr. Scott must inform us. We agree to his first induction, that they may make their possessor (the first attribute excepted) a "champion grim," but we utterly deny the second. he is thus described: "Let pass," quoth Marmion, “by my fay, This man shall guide me on my way, In his black mantle was he clad, On his broad shoulders wrought; Was from Loretto brought; Or had a statelier step withal, Nor lord, nor knight, was there more tall, Or looked more high and keen; As he his peer had been. His eye looked haggard wild. Poor wretch! the mother that him bare, in his wan face, and sun burned hair, If she had been in presence there, She had not known her child. Danger, long travel, want, or woe, Lord Marmion and his suite being regaled, his host makes some enquiry respecting a page that he once bad. This page was in fact a nun, Constance de Beverly, whom love for Marmion induced to follow him in the capacity of his page. But Marmion, satiated with her charms, wished to marry Clara, of the noble house of Gloucester, who was betrothed to Lord de Wilton. To get rid of this prior suitor, Marmion attaints him (falsely) of treason, and by certain forged papers, gives colour to the accusation: De Wilton challenges Marmion to single combat: they meet, and De Wilton falls; his estates are accordingly confiscated. Clara, however, remains inflexible, and refuses to give her hand to Marmion, who now, to get rid of the importunities of Constance de Beverly, has this last confined in a monastery on the island of Lindisfarne, on the coast of Northumberland. Thus much we have stated, that our readers may better understand our abridge- Lord Marmion then his boon did ask ; The Palmer took on him the task, Marmion now solicits of his host So he would march with morning tide, some guide who may conduct him To Scottish court to be his guide. and his train to the court of the king -"But I have solemn vows to pay, of Scotland, being unacquainted with the country. The supposed object of his mission is to know for what object those numerous troops are levied, which it was in fact James's intention to employ against England, and the flower of which, fell in the dis ment. And blanch at once the hair; More deeply than despair. And may not linger by the way, Sung to the billows' sound; And the crazed brain restore:Saint Mary grant, that cave or spring Could back to peace my bosom bring, Or bid it throb no more!" This is a fair specimen of Mr. Scott's manner: it is pleasingly written, and serves to prepare the mind for something more from this palmer. The first canto closes with the description of the departure of Lord Marmion and his holy guide. canto The "Introduction" to second contains a piece of ineffable nonsense. Just at the age 'twixt boy and youth, Was, by the prelate Sexhelm, made Twas now a place of punishment; Bemoaned their torments there. But though, in the monastic pile, Some vague tradition go, The second canto opens with the no more. is thus told: "Sad was this voyage to the dame; Which served to light this drear domain, There, me to doom in secrecy, Were placed the heads of convents three: On iron table lay; In long black dress, on seats of stone, By the pale cresset's ray: And she with awe looks pale: The objects of this solemn inquisition are Constance de Beverley, and a monk whom she had suborned to poison Clare, her rival in the affec- She closely drew her veil : tions of Marmion. The gloomy dun- You shrouded figure, as I guess, geon in which they met to decide By her proud mien and flowing dress, upon their fate, and the attending Is Tynemouth's haughty Prioress, circumstances, are forcibly described. While round the fire such legends go, Far different was the scene of woe, Where, in a secret aisle beneath, Council was held of life and death. It was more dark and lone, that vault, Than the worst dungeon cell; Old Colwulf built it for his fault, In penitence to dwell, When he, for cowl and beads, laid down And he, that Ancient Man, whose sight Before them stood a guilty pair; Antique Chandelier. UNIVERSAL MAG. VOL. IX. 3 D The cloak and doublet, loosely tied, She tried to hide the badge of blue, And raised the bonnet from her head, And in the next stanza is a couplet worthy of Mr. Wordsworth. And come he slow, or come he fast, What mere namby pamby stuff is this: but we do not wonder Mr. Scott should write such, when he has not hesitated to quote worse from his friend Mr. Wordsworth, in the notes to canto second. The swans on sweet St. Mary's lake If such lines be not contemptibly absurd, there is nothing in man that is so. This is not the place to exThis is entitled to higher praise amine Mr. Wordsworth's inanity; than the usual strain of Mr. Scott's his poems are a tissue of emptiness: poetry; but he can rarely continue but if Mr. Scott's taste led him to above a few pages without falling quote the above couplet, we must into absolute silliness, or betraying think humbly of it indeed. The stanza all the inflated emptiness of modern of Johnson, at three years old, is versifiers of the former here is an Homeric compared to such silliness; exanaple immediately following the Here lies good master duck above; describing the motionless position of Constance, thus exposed, he says, did not her heaving bosom warrant That neither sense nor pulse she lucks, told And in the next page we are that the guilty monk, whom she suborned to poison Clare, was one Whose brute feeling ne'er aspires Beyond his own more brute desires. Such tools the templer ever needs To do the saragest of deeds. The first two lines have no meaning; and the last two are vulgar. Whom Samuel Joluson trod oa: We pass over the introduction to canto third, though it is by far the best of the whole; and proceed to its contents. It is entitled the "Hostel or Inn," and represents Lord Marmion as arrived, under the guidance of the palmer, at a Scotish inn, there to pass the night. The first stanzą contains a grammatical error, in making the verb to wind, regular in its participial termination. By glen and streamis #inded still We do not attribute this to Mr. Scott's ignorance of the right; but to The sentence passed upon these some idle predilection for the wrong: wretched beings was that living for we have observed, in several other death," which the Romans inflicted parts of the work, an improper muupon those vestals who had violated tation of irregular into regular verbs. their vow of chastity; and with its In the present instance, we suppose infliction the second canto closes. the verse forced him into it; in the others, probably the same cause, (as Before, however, we dismiss it, we will notice two or three errors that at page 134, where he uses the obstruck us. solete preterite wan instead of won ;) In the twenty-seventh stanza, Constance designates the or a partiality for antique usage. wealth of her rival Clara, by a col- But whatever may be the motive, the loquial and vulgar epithet. thing itself is wrong, and Mr. Scott would have shown his judgment by He saw young Clara's face more fair, avoiding it. He knew her of broad lands the heir. In the twenty-ninth stanza we have a line so rough and so unmusical, that no trick of oratory could pronounce it even with decent grace: But ill the dastard kept his oath Whose cowardice has undone us both? In this canto Mr. Scott shews Lord Marmion to us in rather a better light, than when he celebrated his square joints. Describing the mirthful group of his followers round the fire of the inn, he says, Their's was the glee of martial breast, As venturous in a lady's bower, And immediately afterwards palmer is again introduced in following striking manner: Resting upon his pugrim staff, Right opposite the Palmer stood; His thin dark visage seen but half, Half hidden by his hood. the the Still fixed on Marmion was his look, Which he, who ill such gaze could brook, Strove by a frown to quell; But not for that, though more than once By fits less frequent from the crowd Thus whispered forth his mind :-Saint Mary! saw'st thou ere such sight? How pale his cheek, his eye how bright, Whene'er the fire-brand's fickle light Glances beneath his cowl! Full on our Lord he sets his eye; For his best palfrey, would not I Endure that sullen scowl.' But Marmion, as to chase the awe bourhood, where if a person go at midnight and blow a bugle horn, immediately a form will appear in the guise of his worst enemy, whoever that may happen to be. Lord Marmion hears this tale, and resolves to steal forth at midnight, armed at all points, and attended by Fitz-Eustace, to try if there be any truth in it. He does so: Fitz-Eustace waits at a distance; Marmion approaches the spot alone but what befalls him there we are not immediately told, though afterwards a very unlikely story is made out. He returns, however, in a great fright to Fitz-Eustace, who perceives that both his lordship and his horse have been in the mire; and thus closes the third canto. The fourth canto introduces the reader to the Scotish camp, which is assembled in the vicinity of Edinburgh. Lord Marmion in proceeding on his journey, is met by Sir David Lindesay, lion king at arms, who is sent by James IV. to escort him to Edinburgh. The palmer, being now no longer useful, would fain depart, but Sir David forbids any one of the English train to separate; they proceed therefore onwards, till they arrive at Crichton Castle, where While they sojourn for two days. here, Sir David tells Lord Marmion that his mission will be fruitless, for that James was resolved upon war, adding that a messenger from heaven In vain to James had counsel given Against the English war. The appearance of this messenger from heaven is then described by Sir David; but as the circumstance appears to more advantage in the Which thus had quell'd their hearts, who homely language of Pitscottie, than saw The ever-varying fire-light shew That figure stern and face of woe, Now called upon a squire: in Mr. Scott's poetry, we shall extract it from the former for the amusement of our readers: "The king, seeing that France could Fitz-Eustace, know'st thou not some lay, get no support of him for that time, made To speed the lingering night away? This is well written, but FitzEustace, who complies with his lord's request, sings a remarkably silly song. a proclamation, full hastily, through all the realm of Scotland, both east and west, south and north, as well in the Isles as in the firm land, to all manner of man betwixt be ready, within twenty days, to pass with sixty and sixteen years, that they should His him, with forty days victual, and to meet at For lack of other amusement to the Burrow-muir of Edinburgh, and there pass away the evening the host is to pass forward where he pleased. now made to tell a goblin story, of proclamations were hastily obeyed, cona certain haunted place in the neigh- trary the Council of Scotland's will; but |