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The Bruce

John Barbour

Of all the land; quhar men mycht se So gret aboundans cum off fe, That it war woundir till behald. The King, that stout wes, stark and bald, 112 Till Dunstaffynch richt suddanely He past, and segit it sturdely And assalyheit, the castell to get. And in schort tyme he has thame set 116 In sic thrang, that tharin war than, That, magre tharis, he it wan, And a gud wardane thair-in set, And betaucht hym bath men and met, 120 Swa that he thair lang tym mycht be, Magre thaim all of that cuntre. Schir Alexander of Argill that saw The King distroy up, cleyn and law, 124 His land, send tretis to the King, And com his man but tarying; And he resavit him till his pes. But Johne of Lorn his son yheit wes 128 Rebell, as he wes wont to be, And fled with schippes to the see. [113-115: E has-- _sturdely A sege set; and besyly Assaylit_, etc.] [118: C _is wan_ (S), which is certainly wrong.] [126: E _mar duelling_.] [Sidenote: 1313] _William Bunnock’s Stratagem_] Bot thai that left apon the land War to the King all obeysand; 132 And he thar homage all has tane; Syne toward Perth is passit agane, To play hym thair in-to the playn: Yheit Lowdyan wes him agayn. 136 And at Lythkow wes than a peill, Mekill and stark, and stuffit weill With Inglis men, that wes reset Till thaim that with armouris or met 140 Fra Edinburgh wald to Strevilling ga, And fra Strevilling again alsua; And till the cuntre did gret ill. Now may yhe heir, gif that yhe will, 144 Interludys and juperdys, That men assayit on mony wis, Castellis and pelis for till ta. And this Lithkow wes ane of thai; 148 And I sall tell how it wes tane. In the cuntre thar wonnyt ane That husband wes, and with his fee Oftsis hay to the peill led he. 152 Wilyhame Bunnok to nayme he hicht, *That stalward man wes in-to ficht. He saw sa hard the cuntre stad, *That he gret noy and pite had Throu fortrassis that war then Governit and led with Inglis men, 156 Thai travalit men outour mesur. He wes a stout carle and a sture, And of him-self dour and hardy, And had frendis wonnand hym by, 160 And schew till sum his prevate; That apon his covyn gat he Men that mycht ane enbuschement ma, Quhill that he with his wayn suld ga 164 Till lede thaim hay in-to the peill. Bot his wayn suld be stuffit weill: For aucht men armyt in the body Of his wayn suld syt prevaly, 168 And with hay helyt be about. And hym-self, that wes dour and stout, Suld by the wayn gang ydilly; And ane yheman, wicht and hardy, 172 Befor suld dryf the wayn, and ber Ane hachit, that war scharp to scher, Undir his belt; and quhen the yhet Wes opnyt, and thai war thar-at, 176 Quhen he herd hym cry sturdely, “Call all! Call all!” than hastyly He suld stryk with the ax in twa The hede-soyme; than in hy suld thai, 180 That war within the wayn, cum out, And mak debat, quhill at thar rout, That suld neir by enbuscht be, Cum for to manteyme the melle. 184 [*154, *156: E omits. In C and H.] This wes in-till the harvist tyde, Quhen feldis, that war fair and wyde, Chargit with corne assoverit war; For syndri cornys that thai bair 188 Woxe rype to wyn to mannys fude; And the treis all sammyn stude Chargit with froytis on syndri wis. That sammyn tym, as I devis, 192 Thai of the peill had wonnyn hay, And with this Bunnok spokin had thai To leid thair hay, for he wes neir; And he consentit but dangeir, 196 And said that in-to the mornyng Weill soyn ane fudyr he suld bring, Farer and greter, and weill mor Than eny he broucht that yher befor: 200 And held thaim cunnand sekirly. For that nycht warnyt he prevaly Thaim that in the wayn suld ga, And bad the buschement be alsua. 204 And thai so grathly sped thaim thar, That or day thai enbuschit war Weill neir the peill, quhar thai mycht heir The cry alsoyne as ony weir, 208 And held thame swa still but stering, That nane of thame had persavyng. [192: E and H have _In this swete tyme_.] [Sidenote: 1313] _Linlithgow Castle is Taken_] And this Bunnok fast can him payn Till dres his menyhe in his wayn; 212 And all a quhile befor the day, He had thaim helit with the hay; Than maid he him to yhok his fee, Till men the sone schynande mycht se. 216 And sum that war within the peill War yschit, on thair awn unseill, To wyn thair harvist neir thar-by. Than Bunnok, with the cumpany 220 That in his wayn closit he had, Went on his way but mair abaid, And callit his wayn toward the peill. And the portar, that saw hym weill 224 Cum neir the yhat, it opnyt soyn: And than Bunnok, forouten hoyn, Gert call the wayn deliverly. And quhen it wes set evinly 228 Betuix the chekys of the yhet, Swa that men mycht it spar na gat, He cryit, “Theif! Call all! Call all!” And he than leyt the gadwand fall, 232 And hewit in twa the soym in hy. Bunnok with that deliverly Raucht till the portar sic ane rout That blude and harnys bath com out. 236 And thai that war within the wayn Lap out belif, and soyn has slayn Men of the castell that war by. Than in a quhill begouth the cry: 240 And thai that neir enbuschit war Lap out, and com with swerdis bar, And tuk the castell all but payn, And thame that tharin wes has slayn. 244 And thai that war went furth beforn, Quhen thai the castell saw forlorn, Thai fled to warrand to and fra; And sum till Edinburgh can ga, 248 And till Strevilling ar othir gane, And sum in-to the way war slayn. [230: C has _And he that wald no longer let_.] How Earl Thomas Randolph became Man to the Good King Robert the Bruce. Bunnok on this wis, wyth his wayn, The peill tuk, and the men has slayn; 252 Syne taucht it to the Kyng in hy, That hym rewardit worthely; And gert doun driff it to the ground; And syne our all the land can found, 256 Settand in pes all the cuntre, That till hym obeisand wald be. And quhen a litill tym wes went, Eftir Thomas Randale he sent, 260 And with hym so weill tretit he, That he his man hecht for till be. And the king him soyn forgaf: Ande, for till hye his stat, hym gaf 264 Murref, and tharof Erll hym maid And othir syndri landis braid He gaf him in-till heritage. He knew his worthy vassalage, 268 And his gret wit and his avis, His trast hart and his leill servis. Tharfor in hym affyit he, And maid him rych of land and fee, 272 As it wes certis richt worthy. *For, and men spek of him trewly, *He was so curageous a knycht, *So wis, so worthy, and so wycht, And of so soverane gret bounte, That mekill of him may spokin be. Therfor I think of hym to reid, 276 And till schaw part of his gud deid, And till discryve yhow his fassoun With part of his condicioun. He wes of mesurabill stature, 280 And portrait weill at all mesure, With braid visage, plesand and fair, Curtas at poynt, and debonar; And of richt sekir contenyng. 284 Laute he lufit atour all thing; Falsade, tresoune, and felony, He stude agayne ay ythandly. He hyet honour and larges, 288 And ay mantemyt richtwisnes. In cumpany solacious He wes, and thar-with amorus. And gud knychtis he lufit ay. 292 For gif that I the suth sall say, He wes fullfillit of all bunte, And off all vertuis maid wes he. I will commend him heir no mar, 296 Bot yhe sall weill heir forthirmar That he, for his dedis worthy, Suld weill be prisit soveranly. [*274-*276: In E, but omitted by Pinkerton.] [Sidenote: 1314] _Randolph besieges Edinburgh Castle_] Qwhen the King wes thus with him saucht, 300 And gret lordschippis had him betaucht, He wex so wis and avise, That his land first weill stablist he; And syne he sped him to the were, 304 Till help his eym and his effere. With the consent of the gud Kyng, Bot with a sympill apparalyng, Till Edinburgh he went in hy, 308 With gud men in-till cumpany, And set a sege to the castele, That than wes warnyst wondir wele With men and vittale at all richt, 312 So that it dred no mannis mycht. Bot this gud Erll nocht-for-thi The sege tuk full apertly: And presyt the folk that thar-in was 316 Swa that nocht ane the yhet durst pas. Thai may abyde thar-in and et Thair victaill, quhill thai oucht mai get: Bot I trow thai sall lettit be 320 To purchas mair in the cuntre. [305: E _in his myster_.] [316: C _wes_ (S).] [319: C _mycht get_ (S).] That tym Edward, of Ingland Kyng, Had gevin the castell in keping Till Schir Peris Lumbard a Gascoun. 324 And quhen thai of his warnysoun Saw the sege set thair stithly, Thai mystrowit hym of tratory, For that he spokin had with the King. 328 And, for that ilk mystrowing Thai tuk him and put in presoun; And off thair awne nacioun Thai maid a constabill thaim to leid, 332 Richt war and wis and wicht of deid. And he set wit and strinth and slicht To kepe the castell at his mycht. But now of thame I will be still, 336 And spek a litill quhill I will Of the douchty lord Dowglas, At that tym in the Forest was. Quhar he full mony a juperdye, 340 And fair poyntis off chevelry, Previt, als weill be nycht as day, Till thame that in the castellis lay, Off Roxburgh and Jedworth; bot I 344 Will let fele of thame pas forby. For I can nocht rehers thame all, And thouch I couth, trow weill yhe sall, That I might nocht suffice thar-to, 348 Sa mekill suld be thair ado. Bot thai that I wat wittirly, Eftir my wit rehers sall I. The winning of the Castle of Roxburgh by the Douglas through the Sleight of John Ledhouse. [Sidenote: FEB. 27, 1314] _The Scots are taken for Oxen_] This tym that the gud Erll Thomas 352 Assegit, as the lettir sais, Edinburgh, James of Douglas Set all his wit for till purchas How Roxburgh throu subtilite 356 Or ony craft, mycht wonnyn be;