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The Bruce

John Barbour

With few folk, as I to yhow tald. And quhen Edward the Bruce so bald, Wist at the King had fouchten swa, With sa feill folk, and he thar-fra, Micht no man se ane wrathar man. 245 Bot the gude King said till hym than, That it wes in his awn foly, For he raid sa unwittandly So fer befor, and no avaward Maid to thame of the reirward, 250 For, he said, quha on were wald ryde In the vaward, he suld na tyde Press fra his rerward fer of sycht; For gret perell so fall thair mycht. Of this ficht will we spek no mair. 255 The King, and all that with him war, Raid furthwarde in-to bettir aray, And neir to-giddir than ere did thai. Throu all the land planly thai raid; Thai fand nane that thame warnyng maid. 260 Thai raid evin forrouth Drouchyndra, And forrouth Devilling syne alsua: Bot to gif battale nane thai fand. Syne thai went forthwarde in the land, And sowth till Lynrike held their way, 265 That is the southmast toune, perfay, That in Irland may fundyn be. Thair lay thai dayis twa or thre, And buskit syne agane to fare. And quhen that thai all reddy war, 270 The King has herd ane woman cry, He askit quhat that wes in hy. “It is ane landar, schir,” said ane, “That hir childyne richt now has tane; “And mon leve now behynd us her, 275 “Tharfor scho makis yhon evill cher.” The King said; ‘Certis, it war pite ‘That scho in that poynt left suld be; ‘For certis, I trow, thar is no man ‘That he ne will rew a woman than.’ 280 His host all than arestit he, And gert ane tent soyne stentit be, And gert her gang in hastely, And othir women till be hir by, Quhill scho delyver wes, he bad; 285 And syne furth on his wayis raid; And how scho furth suld caryit be, Or evir he fure, than ordanit he. This wes a full gret curtasy, That sic a Kyng and swa mychty, 290 Gert his men duell on this maner Bot for a full pouir laynder. Northward agane thai tuk the way, Throu all Irland thus passit thai, Throw Conage richt to Devilling, 295 And throu all Myth, and Irell syne, And Monester, and Lenester, And syne haly throu Ullister, To Cragfergus, forout battell; For thar wes nane durst thame assale. 300 The kingis than of the Eryschrye Come to Schir Edwarde halely; And thair manrent till him ma, Bot gif that it war ane or twa. Till Cragfergus thai come agane; 305 In all that way wes no bargane, Bot gif that ony punyhe wer, That is nocht for till spek of her. The Erische kyngis than evirilkane Hayme till thar awne repar ar gane, 310 And undirtuk in all-kyn thyng For till obeys till the biddyng Of Schir Edward, that thar king call thai. He wes weill set now in gud way To conquest the land all halely; 315 For he had apon his party The Eryschry and Ullister, And he wes swa furth of his wer That he was passit throu all Irland, Fra end till end throu strynth of hand. 320 Couth he haf governit hym throu skill, And fallowit nocht to fast his will, Bot with mesour haf led his deid, It wes weill lik, withouten dreid, That he mycht haff conquerit weill 325 The land of Irland everilk deill. Bot his outrageous succudry And will, that mar wes than hardy, Of purpos letit hym, perfay, As I heir-eftir sall yhow say. 330 [260: E _obstakill maid_.] [264: E _southwart_.] [265: E _rycht till_.] [265: C _Lunyk_ (S). E _Kynrike_. H _Lynrike_. In Anderson’s edition we find _Lymrik_.] [280: C _up-on woman_ (S). H like E.] [293: E H _lavender_.] [295: E _Connach_. H _Connoch_.] [296: E _Methy_. H _Mich_. E _Iereby_. H _Irrelle_.] How the Good Douglas slew the Earl Richmond of England. [Sidenote: APRIL 1317] _Douglas at Lintalee_] Now leiff we heir the nobill King All at his eis, and his liking, And spek we of the lord Douglas, That left to kep the marchis was. He gert get wrichtis that wes sle, 335 And in the hawch of Lyntoun-le He gert thame mak a fair maner. And quhen the housis biggit wer, He gert purvay him richt weill thar; For he thoucht for till make infair, 340 And till mak gud cher till his men. In Rychmond wes thar wonnand then Ane Erll men callit Schir Thomas. He had invy at the Dowglas, And said, gif that he his baner 345 Micht se displayit apon wer, That soyn assemble on it suld he. He herd how Dowglas thoucht to be At Lyntoun-le ane fest till ma. And he had wittyng weill alsua, 350 That the King and a gret menyhe, War passit than of the cuntre, And the Erll of Murref, Thomas. Tharfor he thoucht the cuntre was Febill of men for till withstand 355 Men that thame soucht with stalward hand: And of the marchis than had he The governale, and the pouste. He gaderit folk about hym then, Quhill he wes neir ten thousand men, 360 And wode-axis gert with hym tak; For he thoucht he his men wald mak Till hew doune Jedward forest cleyne, That na tre suld tharin be seyne. [336: E _Lyntaile_. H _Lyntalle_.] [Sidenote: APRIL, 1317] _Douglas slays Richmond_] Thai held thaim furthward on thar way; 365 Bot the gud lord of Dowglas ay Had spyis out on ilka syde, And had gud witting that thai wald ryde, And cum apon hym suddanly. Than gaderit he richt hastely 370 Thame that he mycht of his menyhe. I trow that than with hym had he Fifty, that worthy war and wicht, At all poynt armyt weill and dicht; And of archeris a gret menyhe 375 Assemblit als with hym had he. A place thar was thar in the way, Quhar he wist weill thai wald away, That had wode apon athir syde; The entre wes weill large and wyde; 380 And as ane schelde it narrowit ay Quhill that, in-till ane place, the way Wes nocht a penny-stane cast of breid. The lord of Douglas thidder yheid, Quhen he wist thai war neir cumand, 385 And in a clewch on the ta hand, All his archeris enbuschit he, And bad thame hald thame all preve Quhill that thai herd him rais the cry, And than suld thai schute hardely 390 Emang thar fayis, and hald thame thar Quhill that he throu thame passit war; And syne with him furth hald suld thai. Than byrkis on athir syde the way, That yhoung and thik wes growand ner, 395 He knyt to-giddir on sic maner, That men mycht nocht weill throu thame ryde. Quhen this wes done, he can abyde Apon the tothir half the way: And Richmond in-till gude aray 400 Com rydand in the first escheill. The lorde Dowglas has seyn him weill, And gert his men all hald thame still, Quhill richt at hand thai com thame till And enterit in the narrow way. 405 Than with a schout on thame schot thai, Cryand on hicht, “Douglas! Douglas!” Than Richmonde, that rycht worthy was, Quhen he has herd sa ris the cry, And Dowglas baner saw planly, 410 He dressit him thiddir-ward in hy. And thai come on sa hardely, That thai throu thame maid thame gud way; All at thai met till erd bar thai. The Richmond borne doune thar was; 415 On hym arestit the Dowglas, And him reversit, syne with a knyff Richt in that place hym reft the liff. Ane hat apon his helm he bare, And that tuk Douglas with him thar 420 In taknyng, for it furrit was. And syne in hy his way he tais, Quhill in the wode thai enterit war. The archeris weill has borne thame thar; For weill and hardely schot thai. 425 The Inglis rout in gret effray War set, for Douglas suddandly, With all thame of his cumpany, Or evir thai wist, war in thar rout, And thrillit thame weill neir throuout; 430 And had almast all done his deid, Or thai till help thame couth take hede. [391: E _and sow thaim sair_. H _saile them saire_.] [401: C _battale_ (S). H _eshell_.] [402: C _seyn weill all_ (S). H as E.] [408: _Rycht_ is from H alone (S).] And quhen thai saw thar lord wes slayne, Thai tuk him up, and turnyt agayne Till draw thame fra the schot away. 435 Than in ane playne assemblit thai; And, for thar lord that thar wes ded, Thai schupe thame in that ilke sted For till take herbery all that nycht. And than the Douglas, that wes wicht, 440 Gat wittering that ane clerk, Elys, With weill thre hundreth enymys, All straucht till Lyntoun-le war gane, And herbery for thair host had tane. Than thiddir is he went in hy, 445 With all thame of his cumpany, And fand clerk Elis at the met, And all his rout about him set. And thai com on thaim stoutly thair, And with suerdis that scharply schar 450 Thai servit thame full egyrly. Thai war slayn doune so halely, That thar weill neir eschapit nane; Thai servit thame in sa gret wayne With scherand swerdis and with knyvis, 455 That weill neir all lesyt thar livis. Thai had ane felloune entremas, For that surcharge to chargeand was! Thai that eschapit thair throu cas Richt till thar host thar wayis tais, 460 And tald how that thar men war slayne So cleyne that neir eschapit nane. And quhen thai of the host has herd How that the Dowglas with thame ferd, That had thar herbreouris all slayne, 465 And ruschit als thame-self agane, And slew thar lord in-myd thar rowt, Ther wes nane of thame all sa stowt, That mair will had than till assale The Dowglas; tharfor till consale 470 Thai yheid, and till purpos has tane Till wend hamward, and haym ar gane; And sped thame swa apon thair way, That in Ingland soyne cummyn ar thai. The forest left thai standand still; 475 Till hew it than thai had no will: And specialy quhill the Dowglas So neir hand by thair nychtbour was. And he, that saw thame turn agane, Persavit weill thar lord wes slane, 480 And by the hat that he had tane He wist alsua weill; for ane, That takyn wes, said him suthly, That the Richmond commonly Wes wount that furrit hat to were. 485 Than Dowglas blithar wes than ere; For he weill wist that the Richmond, His felloune fa, wes broucht to ground. [434: C _and went_ (S). H _turned_.] [449: C _on hym_ (S). H as E.] [Sidenote: 1317] _Three Feats by Fifty Men_] Schir James of Dowglas, on this wis, Throu his worschip and gret empris, 490 Defendit worthely the land. This poynt of weir, I tak on hand, Wes undirstane so apertly, And eschevit richt hardely. For he stonayit, withouten weir, 495 The folk that weill ten thousand weir, With fifty armyt men but ma. I can als tell yhow othir twa Poyntis, that weill eschevit weir