MARMION, TALE OF FLODDEN FIELD: A Poem IN SIX CANTOS. ALAS! THAT SCOTTISH MAID SHOULD SING THAT SCOTTISH BARD SHOULD WAKE THE STRING, ΤΟ THE RIGHT HONOURABLE HENRY, LORD MONTAGUE &c. &c. &c. THIS ROMANCE IS INSCRIBED BY THE AUTHOR. ADVERTISEMENT. It is hardly to be expected, that an Author whom the Public has honoured with some degree of applause should not be again a trespasser on their kindness. Yet the Author of MARMION must be supposed to feel some anxiety concerning its success, since he is sensible that he hazards, by this second intrusion, any reputation which his first Poem may have procured him. The present Story turns upon the private adventures of a fictitious character; but is called a Tale of Flodden Field, because the hero's fate is connected with that memorable defeat, and the causes which led to it. The design of the Author was, if possible, to apprise his readers, at the outset, of the date of his Story, and to prepare them for the manners of the Age in which it is laid. Any historical narrative, far more an attempt at Epic composition, exceeded his plan of a Romantic Tale; yet he may be permitted to hope, from the popularity of THE LAY OF THE LAST MINSTREL, that an attempt to paint the manners of the feudal times, upon a broader scale, and in the course of a more interesting story, will not be unacceptable to the Public. The Poem opens about the commencement of August, and concludes with the defeat of Flodder, 4th September, 1513 MARMION INTRODUCTION TO CANTO FIRST. Ashestiel, Ettricke Forets NOVEMBER'S sky is chill and drear, No longer Autumn's glowing red And far beneath their summer hill, My imps, though hardy, bold, and wild, Yes, prattlers, yes. The daisy's flower Again shall paint your summer bower; Again the hawthorn shall supply The garlands you delight to tie; The lambs upon the lea shall bound, The wild birds carol to the round, And while you frolic light as they, Too short shall seem the summer day. To mute and to material things Even on the meanest flower that blows; |