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Or, with their larum, call
'Gainst southern sack and fires to guard
Dun-Edin's leaguered wall.
Lord Marmion, I say nay :-
But thou thyself shalt say, When joins yon host in deadly stowre, That England's dames must weep in bower,
Her monks the death-mass sing ;
For never saw'st thou such a power
Led on by such a king."-
.. There stays the Minstrel, till he fling His hand o'er every Border string,
And fit his harp the pomp to sing,
In the succeeding lay.
END OF CANTO FOURTH.