While stretch'd at length upon the floor, The mimic ranks of war display'd; And onward still the Scottish Lion bore, And still the scatter'd Southron fled before.1 Still, with vain fondness, could I trace, To him the venerable Priest, Our frequent and familiar guest, Whose life and manners well could paint Alike the student and the saint ;1 1 See notes on The Eve of St. John, in the Border Minstrelsy, vol. iv. : and the Author's Introduction to the Minstrelsy, vol. i. p. 101, ante. * Robert Scott of Sandyknowes, the grandfather of the Poet. 3 Upon revising the Poem, it seems proper to mention that the lines, "Whose doom discording neighbours sought, Content with equity unbought." have been unconsciously borrowed from a passage in Dryden's beautiful epistle to John Driden of Chesterton.-1808. Note to Second Edition. 4 The reverend gentleman alluded to was Mr. John Martin, minister of Mertoun, in which parish Smailholm Tower is situated. Alas! whose speech too oft I broke For me, thus nurtured, dost thou ask The classic poet's well-conn'd task? Nay, Erskine, nay-On the wild hill Let the wild heath-bell flourish still; Cherish the tulip, prune the vine, But freely let the woodbine twine, And leave untrimm'd the eglantine : Nay, my friend, nay-Since oft thy praise Hath given fresh vigour to my lays; Since oft thy judgment could refine My flatten'd thought, or cumbrous line; Still kind, as is thy wont, attend, And in the minstrel spare the friend. Though wild as cloud, as stream, as gale, Flow forth, flow unrestrain'd, my Tale! |