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  Thoughyourbodybeconfined,

  Andsoftloveaprisonerbound,

  Yetthebeautyofyourmind

  Neitherchecknorchainhathfound。

  Lookoutnobly,then,anddare

  Eventhefettersthatyouwear。

  FLETCHER。

  ONAsoftsunnymorninginthegenialmonthofMay,Imadean

  excursiontoWindsorCastle。Itisaplacefullofstoriedand

  poeticalassociations。Theveryexternalaspectoftheproudold

  pileisenoughtoinspirehighthought。Itrearsitsirregularwalls

  andmassivetowers,likeamuralcrown,roundthebrowofalofty

  ridge,wavesitsroyalbannerintheclouds,andlooksdown,witha

  lordlyair,uponthesurroundingworld。

  Onthismorningtheweatherwasofthatvoluptuousvernalkind,

  whichcallsforthallthelatentromanceofaman’stemperament,

  fillinghismindwithmusic,anddisposinghimtoquotepoetryand

  dreamofbeauty。Inwanderingthroughthemagnificentsaloonsandlong

  echoinggalleriesofthecastle,Ipassedwithindifferencebywhole

  rowsofportraitsofwarriorsandstatesmen,butlingeredinthe

  chamber,wherehangthelikenessesofthebeautieswhichgracedthe

  gaycourtofCharlestheSecond;andasIgazeduponthem,depicted

  withamorous,half—dishevelledtresses,andthesleepyeyeoflove,

  IblessedthepencilofSirPeterLely,whichhadthusenabledmeto

  baskinthereflectedraysofbeauty。Intraversingalsothe\"large

  greencourts,\"withsunshinebeamingonthegraywalls,andglancing

  alongthevelvetturf,mymindwasengrossedwiththeimageofthe

  tender,thegallant,buthaplessSurrey,andhisaccountofhis

  loiteringsabouttheminhisstriplingdays,whenenamoredoftheLady

  Geraldine—

  \"Witheyescastupuntothemaiden’stower,

  Witheasiesighs,suchasmendrawinlove。\"

  Inthismoodofmerepoeticalsusceptibility,Ivisitedtheancient

  KeepoftheCastle,whereJamestheFirstofScotland,theprideand

  themeofScottishpoetsandhistorians,wasformanyyearsofhis

  youthdetainedaprisonerofstate。Itisalargegraytower,thathas

  stoodthebruntofages,andisstillingoodpreservation。It

  standsonamound,whichelevatesitabovetheotherpartsofthe

  castle,andagreatflightofstepsleadstotheinterior。Inthe

  armory,aGothichall,furnishedwithweaponsofvariouskindsand

  ages,Iwasshownacoatofarmorhangingagainstthewall,which

  hadoncebelongedtoJames。HenceIwasconductedupastaircaseto

  asuiteofapartmentsoffadedmagnificence,hungwithstoried

  tapestry,whichformedhisprison,andthesceneofthatpassionate

  andfancifulamour,whichhaswovenintothewebofhisstorythe

  magicalhuesofpoetryandfiction。

  Thewholehistoryofthisamiablebutunfortunateprinceishighly

  romantic。Atthetenderageofelevenhewassentfromhomebyhis

  father,RobertIII。,anddestinedfortheFrenchcourt,tobereared

  undertheeyeoftheFrenchmonarch,securefromthetreacheryand

  dangerthatsurroundedtheroyalhouseofScotland。Itwashis

  mishapinthecourseofhisvoyagetofallintothehandsofthe

  English,andhewasdetainedprisonerbyHenryIV。,notwithstanding

  thatatruceexistedbetweenthetwocountries。

  Theintelligenceofhiscapture,cominginthetrainofmanysorrows

  anddisasters,provedfataltohisunhappyfather。\"Thenews,\"we

  aretold,\"wasbroughttohimwhileatsupper,anddidsooverwhelm

  himwithgrief,thathewasalmostreadytogiveuptheghostintothe

  handsoftheservantthatattendedhim。Butbeingcarriedtohis

  bed—chamber,heabstainedfromallfood,andinthreedaysdiedof

  hungerandgriefatRothesay。\"**Buchanan。

  Jameswasdetainedincaptivityabouteighteenyears;butthough

  deprivedofpersonalliberty,hewastreatedwiththerespectdueto

  hisrank。Carewastakentoinstructhiminallthebranchesofuseful

  knowledgecultivatedatthatperiod,andtogivehimthosemental

  andpersonalaccomplishmentsdeemedproperforaprince。Perhaps,in

  thisrespect,hisimprisonmentwasanadvantage,asitenabledhim

  toapplyhimselfthemoreexclusivelytohisimprovement,and

  quietlytoimbibethatrichfundofknowledge,andtocherishthose

  eleganttastes,whichhavegivensuchalustretohismemory。The

  picturedrawnofhiminearlylife,bytheScottishhistorians,is

  highlycaptivating,andseemsratherthedescriptionofaheroof

  romance,thanofacharacterinrealhistory。Hewaswelllearnt,we

  aretold,\"tofightwiththesword,tojoust,totournay,to

  wrestle,tosinganddance;hewasanexpertmediciner,rightcrafty

  inplayingbothofluteandharp,andsundryotherinstrumentsof

  music,andwasexpertingrammar,oratory,andpoetry。\"**TranslationofHectorBoyce。

  Withthiscombinationofmanlyanddelicateaccomplishments,fitting

  himtoshinebothinactiveandelegantlife,andcalculatedtogive

  himanintenserelishforjoyousexistence,itmusthavebeenasevere

  trial,inanageofbustleandchivalry,topassthespring—timeof

  hisyearsinmonotonouscaptivity。ItwasthegoodfortuneofJames,

  however,tobegiftedwithapowerfulpoeticfancy,andtobe

  visitedinhisprisonbythechoicestinspirationsofthemuse。Some

  mindscorrodeandgrowinactive,underthelossofpersonalliberty;

  othersgrowmorbidandirritable;butitisthenatureofthepoet

  tobecometenderandimaginativeinthelonelinessofconfinement。

  Hebanquetsuponthehoneyofhisownthoughts,and,likethe

  captivebird,poursforthhissoulinmelody。

  Haveyounotseenthenightingale,

  Apilgrimcoop’dintoacage,

  Howdothshechantherwontedtale,

  Inthatherlonelyhermitage!

  Eventherehercharmingmelodydothprove

  Thatallherboughsaretrees,hercageagrove。**RogerL’Estrange。

  Indeed,itisthedivineattributeoftheimagination,thatitis

  irrepressible,unconfinable;thatwhentherealworldisshutout,

  itcancreateaworldforitself,andwithanecromanticpower,can

  conjureupgloriousshapesandforms,andbrilliantvisions,tomake

  solitudepopulous,andirradiatethegloomofthedungeon。Suchwas

  theworldofpompandpageantthatlivedroundTassoinhisdismal

  cellatFerrara,whenheconceivedthesplendidscenesofhis

  Jerusalem;andwemayconsiderthe\"King’sQuair,\"composedby

  James,duringhiscaptivityatWindsor,asanotherofthose

  beautifulbreakings—forthofthesoulfromtherestraintandgloom

  oftheprisonhouse。

  ThesubjectofthepoemishislovefortheLadyJaneBeaufort,

  daughteroftheEarlofSomerset,andaprincessofthebloodroyalof

  England,ofwhomhebecameenamoredinthecourseofhiscaptivity。

  Whatgivesitapeculiarvalue,isthatitmaybeconsidereda

  transcriptoftheroyalbard’struefeelings,andthestoryofhis

  reallovesandfortunes。Itisnotoftenthatsovereignswritepoetry,

  orthatpoetsdealinfact。Itisgratifyingtotheprideofa

  commonman,tofindamonarchthussuing,asitwere,foradmission

  intohiscloset,andseekingtowinhisfavorbyadministeringto

  hispleasures。Itisaproofofthehonestequalityofintellectual

  competition,whichstripsoffallthetrappingsoffactitiousdignity,

  bringsthecandidatedowntoalevelwithhisfellow—men,and

  obligeshimtodependonhisownnativepowersfordistinction。It

  iscurious,too,togetatthehistoryofamonarch’sheart,andto

  findthesimpleaffectionsofhumannaturethrobbingundertheermine。

  ButJameshadlearnttobeapoetbeforehewasaking:hewas

  schooledinadversity,andrearedinthecompanyofhisown

  thoughts。Monarchshaveseldomtimetoparleywiththeirhearts,orto

  meditatetheirmindsintopoetry;andhadJamesbeenbroughtupamidst

  theadulationandgayetyofacourt,weshouldnever,inall

  probability,havehadsuchapoemastheQuair。

  Ihavebeenparticularlyinterestedbythosepartsofthepoemwhich

  breathehisimmediatethoughtsconcerninghissituation,orwhich

  areconnectedwiththeapartmentinthetower。Theyhavethusa

  personalandlocalcharm,andaregivenwithsuchcircumstantial

  truth,astomakethereaderpresentwiththecaptiveinhisprison,

  andthecompanionofhismeditations。

  Suchistheaccountwhichhegivesofhiswearinessofspirit,and

  oftheincidentwhichfirstsuggestedtheideaofwritingthepoem。It

  wasthestillmidwatchofaclearmoonlightnight;thestars,hesays,

  weretwinklingasfireinthehighvaultofheaven:and\"Cynthia

  rinsinghergoldenlocksinAquarius。\"Helayinbedwakefuland

  restless,andtookabooktobeguilethetedioushours。Thebookhe

  chosewasBoetius’ConsolationsofPhilosophy,aworkpopularamong

  thewritersofthatday,andwhichhadbeentranslatedbyhisgreat

  prototypeChaucer。Fromthehigheulogiuminwhichheindulges,it

  isevidentthiswasoneofhisfavoritevolumeswhileinprison:and

  indeeditisanadmirabletext—bookformeditationunderadversity。It

  isthelegacyofanobleandenduringspirit,purifiedbysorrowand

  suffering,bequeathingtoitssuccessorsincalamitythemaximsof

  sweetmorality,andthetrainsofeloquentbutsimplereasoning,by

  whichitwasenabledtobearupagainstthevariousillsoflife。It

  isatalisman,whichtheunfortunatemaytreasureupinhisbosom,or,

  likethegoodKingJames,layuponhisnightlypillow。

  Afterclosingthevolume,heturnsitscontentsoverinhismind,

  andgraduallyfallsintoafitofmusingontheficklenessoffortune,

  thevicissitudesofhisownlife,andtheevilsthathadovertakenhim

  eveninhistenderyouth。Suddenlyhehearsthebellringingto

  matins;butitssound,chiminginwithhismelancholyfancies,seems

  tohimlikeavoiceexhortinghimtowritehisstory。Inthespiritof

  poeticerrantryhedeterminestocomplywiththisintimation:he

  thereforetakespeninhand,makeswithitasignofthecrossto

  imploreabenediction,andsalliesforthintothefairylandof

  poetry。Thereissomethingextremelyfancifulinallthis,anditis

  interestingasfurnishingastrikingandbeautifulinstanceofthe

  simplemannerinwhichwholetrainsofpoeticalthoughtare

  sometimesawakened,andliteraryenterprisessuggestedtothemind。

  Inthecourseofhispoemhemorethanoncebewailsthepeculiar

  hardnessofhisfate;thusdoomedtolonelyandinactivelife,and

  shutupfromthefreedomandpleasureoftheworld,inwhichthe

  meanestanimalindulgesunrestrained。Thereisasweetness,however,

  inhisverycomplaints;theyarethelamentationsofanamiableand

  socialspiritatbeingdeniedtheindulgenceofitskindand

  generouspropensities;thereisnothinginthemharshnorexaggerated;

  theyflowwithanaturalandtouchingpathos,andareperhapsrendered

  moretouchingbytheirsimplebrevity。Theycontrastfinelywiththose

  elaborateanditeratedrepinings,whichwesometimesmeetwithin

  poetry;—theeffusionsofmorbidmindssickeningundermiseriesof

  theirowncreating,andventingtheirbitternessuponanunoffending

  world。Jamesspeaksofhisprivationswithacutesensibility,but

  havingmentionedthempasseson,asifhismanlyminddisdainedto

  broodoverunavoidablecalamities。Whensuchaspiritbreaksforth

  intocomplaint,howeverbrief,weareawarehowgreatmustbethe

  sufferingthatextortsthemurmur。WesympathizewithJames,a

  romantic,active,andaccomplishedprince,cutoffinthelustihoodof

  youthfromalltheenterprise,thenobleuses,andvigorousdelights

  oflife;aswedowithMilton,alivetoallthebeautiesofnatureand

  gloriesofart,whenhebreathesforthbrief,butdeep—toned

  lamentationsoverhisperpetualblindness。

  HadnotJamesevincedadeficiencyofpoeticartifice,wemight

  almosthavesuspectedthattheseloweringsofgloomyreflectionwere

  meantaspreparativetothebrightestsceneofhisstory;andto

  contrastwiththatrefulgenceoflightandloveliness,that

  exhilaratingaccompanimentofbirdandsong,andfoliageandflower,

  andallthereveloftheyear,withwhichheushersintheladyofhis

  heart。Itisthisscene,inparticular,whichthrowsallthemagic

  ofromanceabouttheoldCastleKeep。Hehadrisen,hesays,at

  daybreak,accordingtocustom,toescapefromthedrearymeditations

  ofasleeplesspillow。\"Bewailinginhischamberthusalone,\"

  despairingofalljoyandremedy,\"for,tiredofthoughtand

  wobegone,\"hehadwanderedtothewindow,toindulgethecaptive’s

  miserablesolaceofgazingwistfullyupontheworldfromwhichheis

  excluded。Thewindowlookedforthuponasmallgardenwhichlayatthe

  footofthetower。Itwasaquiet,shelteredspot,adornedwitharbors

  andgreenalleys,andprotectedfromthepassinggazebytreesand

  hawthornhedges。

  Nowwastheremade,fastbythetower’swall,

  Agardenfaire,andinthecornersset

  Anarbourgreenwithwandislongandsmall

  Railedabout,andsowithleavesbeset

  Wasalltheplaceandhawthornhedgesknet,

  Thatlyf*wasnone,walkyngthereforbye

  Thatmightwithinscarceanywightespye。

  Sothickthebranchesandthelevesgrene,

  Beshadedallthealleysthattherewere,

  Andmidstofeveryarbourmightbesene

  Thesharpe,grene,swetejuniper,

  Growingsofair,withbrancheshereandthere,

  Thatasitseemedtoalyfwithout,

  Theboughsdidspreadthearbourallabout。

  Andonthesmallgrenetwistis*(2)set

  Thelytelswetenightingales,andsung

  Soloudandclear,thehymnisconsecrate

  Oflovisuse,nowsoft,nowloudamong,

  Thatallthegardenandthewallisrung

  Rightoftheirsong—

  *Lyf,Person。

  *(2)Twistis,smallboughsortwigs。

  Note。—Thelanguageofthequotationsisgenerallymodernized。

  ItwasthemonthofMay,wheneverythingwasinbloom;andhe

  interpretsthesongofthenightingaleintothelanguageofhis

  enamoredfeeling:

  Worship,allyethatloversbe,thisMay,

  Forofyourblissthekalendsarebegun,

  Andsingwithus,away,winter,away,

  Come,summer,come,thesweetseasonandsun。

  Ashegazesonthescene,andlistenstothenotesofthebirds,

  hegraduallyrelapsesintooneofthosetenderandundefinable

  reveries,whichfilltheyouthfulbosominthisdeliciousseason。He

  wonderswhatthislovemaybe,ofwhichhehassooftenread,and

  whichthusseemsbreathedforthinthequickeningbreathofMay,and

  meltingallnatureintoecstasyandsong。Ifitreallybesogreata

  felicity,andifitbeaboonthusgenerallydispensedtothemost

  insignificantbeings,whyishealonecutofffromitsenjoyments?

  OftwouldIthink,OLord,whatmaythisbe,

  Thatloveisofsuchnoblemyghtandkynde?

  Lovinghisfolke,andsuchprosperitee

  Isitofhim,asweinbooksdofind:

  Mayheourehertessetten*andunbynd:

  Hathheuponourhertessuchmaistrye?

  Orisallthisbutfeynitfantasye?

  Forgiffhebeofsogreteexcellence,

  Thatheofeverywighthathcareandcharge,

  WhathaveIgilt*(2)tohim,ordoneoffense,

  ThatIamthral’d,andbirdisgoatlarge?

  *Setten,incline。

  *(2)Gilt,whatinjuryhaveIdone,etc。

  Inthemidstofhismusing,ashecastshiseyedownward,hebeholds

  \"thefairestandthefreshestyoungfloure\"thateverhehadseen。

  ItisthelovelyLadyJane,walkinginthegardentoenjoythe

  beautyofthat\"freshMaymorrowe。\"Breakingthussuddenlyuponhis

  sight,inthemomentoflonelinessandexcitedsusceptibility,she

  atoncecaptivatesthefancyoftheromanticprince,andbecomesthe

  objectofhiswanderingwishes,thesovereignofhisidealworld。

  Thereis,inthischarmingscene,anevidentresemblancetothe

  earlypartofChaucer’sKnight’sTale;wherePalamonandArcitefall

  inlovewithEmilia,whomtheyseewalkinginthegardenoftheir

  prison。Perhapsthesimilarityoftheactualfacttotheincident

  whichhehadreadinChaucermayhaveinducedJamestodwellonit

  inhispoem。HisdescriptionoftheLadyJaneisgiveninthe

  picturesqueandminutemannerofhismaster;andbeingdoubtlesstaken

  fromthelife,isaperfectportraitofabeautyofthatday。He

  dwells,withthefondnessofalover,oneveryarticleofherapparel,

  fromthenetofpearl,splendentwithemeraldsandsapphires,that

  confinedhergoldenhair,eventothe\"goodlychaineofsmall

  orfeverye\"*aboutherneck,wherebytherehungarubyinshapeofa

  heart,thatseemed,hesays,likeasparkoffireburninguponher

  whitebosom。Herdressofwhitetissuewasloopeduptoenableher

  towalkwithmorefreedom。Shewasaccompaniedbytwofemale

  attendants,andabouthersportedalittlehounddecoratedwithbells;

  probablythesmallItalianhoundofexquisitesymmetry,whichwasa

  parlorfavoriteandpetamongthefashionabledamesofancient

  times。Jamescloseshisdescriptionbyaburstofgeneraleulogium:*Wroughtgold。

  Inherwasyouth,beauty,withhumbleport,

  Bounty,richesse,andwomanlyfeature;

  Godbetterknowsthenmypencanreport,

  Wisdom,largesse,*estate,*(2)andcunning*(3)sure,

  Ineverypointsoguidedhermeasure,

  Inword,indeed,inshape,incountenance,

  Thatnaturemightnomoreherchildadvance。

  *Largesse,bounty。

  *(2)Estate,dignity。

  *(3)Cunning,discretion。

  ThedepartureoftheLadyJanefromthegardenputsanendtothis

  transientriotoftheheart。Withherdepartstheamorousillusion

  thathadshedatemporarycharmoverthesceneofhiscaptivity,and

  herelapsesintoloneliness,nowrenderedtenfoldmoreintolerable

  bythispassingbeamofunattainablebeauty。Throughthelongand

  wearydayherepinesathisunhappylot,andwhenevening

  approaches,andPhoebus,ashebeautifullyexpressesit,had\"bade

  farewelltoeveryleafandflower,\"hestilllingersatthewindow,

  and,layinghisheaduponthecoldstone,givesventtoamingledflow

  ofloveandsorrow,until,graduallylulledbythemutemelancholy

  ofthetwilighthour,helapses,\"halfsleeping,halfswoon,\"intoa

  vision,whichoccupiestheremainderofthepoem,andinwhichis

  allegoricallyshadowedoutthehistoryofhispassion。

  Whenhewakesfromhistrance,herisesfromhisstonypillow,

  and,pacinghisapartment,fullofdrearyreflections,questionshis

  spirit,whitherithasbeenwandering;whether,indeed,allthathas

  passedbeforehisdreamingfancyhasbeenconjuredupbypreceding

  circumstances;orwhetheritisavision,intendedtocomfortand

  assurehiminhisdespondency。Ifthelatter,hepraysthatsometoken

  maybesenttoconfirmthepromiseofhappierdays,givenhiminhis

  slumbers。Suddenly,aturtledove,ofthepurestwhiteness,comes

  flyinginatthewindow,andalightsuponhishand,bearinginher

  billabranchofredgilliflower,ontheleavesofwhichiswritten,

  inlettersofgold,thefollowingsentence:

  Awake!awake!Ibring,lover,Ibring

  Thenewisgladthatblissfulis,andsure

  Ofthycomfort;nowlaugh,andplay,andsing,

  Forintheheavendecretitisthycure。

  Hereceivesthebranchwithmingledhopeanddread;readsitwith

  rapture:andthis,hesays,wasthefirsttokenofhissucceeding

  happiness。Whetherthisisamerepoeticfiction,orwhetherthe

  LadyJanedidactuallysendhimatokenofherfavorinthis

  romanticway,remainstobedeterminedaccordingtothefaithorfancy

  ofthereader。Heconcludeshispoem,byintimatingthatthepromise

  conveyedinthevisionandbytheflowerisfulfilled,byhisbeing

  restoredtoliberty,andmadehappyinthepossessionofthesovereign

  ofhisheart。

  SuchisthepoeticalaccountgivenbyJamesofhisloveadventures

  inWindsorCastle。Howmuchofitisabsolutefact,andhowmuchthe

  embellishmentoffancy,itisfruitlesstoconjecture:letusnot,

  however,rejecteveryromanticincidentasincompatiblewithreal

  life;butletussometimestakeapoetathisword。Ihavenoticed

  merelythosepartsofthepoemimmediatelyconnectedwiththetower,

  andhavepassedoveralargepart,writtenintheallegoricalvein,so

  muchcultivatedatthatday。Thelanguage,ofcourse,isquaintand

  antiquated,sothatthebeautyofmanyofitsgoldenphraseswill

  scarcelybeperceivedatthepresentday;butitisimpossiblenot

  tobecharmedwiththegenuinesentiment,thedelightfulartlessness

  andurbanity,whichprevailthroughoutit。Thedescriptionsof

  naturetoo,withwhichitisembellished,aregivenwithatruth,a

  discrimination,andafreshness,worthyofthemostcultivatedperiods

  oftheart。

  Asanamatorypoem,itisedifyinginthesedaysofcoarser

  thinking,tonoticethenature,refinement,andexquisitedelicacy

  whichpervadeit;banishingeverygrossthoughtorimmodest

  expression,andpresentingfemaleloveliness,clothedinallits

  chivalrousattributesofalmostsupernaturalpurityandgrace。

  JamesflourishednearlyaboutthetimeofChaucerandGower,andwas

  evidentlyanadmirerandstudieroftheirwritings。Indeed,inone

  ofhisstanzasheacknowledgesthemashismasters;and,insomeparts

  ofhispoem,wefindtracesofsimilaritytotheirproductions,more

  especiallytothoseofChaucer。Therearealways,however,general

  featuresofresemblanceintheworksofcontemporaryauthors,which

  arenotsomuchborrowedfromeachotherasfromthetimes。Writers,

  likebees,tolltheirsweetsinthewideworld;theyincorporate

  withtheirownconceptionstheanecdotesandthoughtscurrentin

  society;andthuseachgenerationhassomefeaturesincommon,

  characteristicoftheageinwhichitlived。

  Jamesbelongstooneofthemostbrillianterasofourliterary

  history,andestablishestheclaimsofhiscountrytoa

  participationinitsprimitivehonors。Whilstasmallclusterof

  Englishwritersareconstantlycitedasthefathersofourverse,

  thenameoftheirgreatScottishcompeerisapttobepassedoverin

  silence;butheisevidentlyworthyofbeingenrolledinthatlittle

  constellationofremotebutnever—failingluminaries,whoshineinthe

  highestfirmamentofliterature,andwho,likemorningstars,sang

  togetheratthebrightdawningofBritishpoesy。

  SuchofmyreadersasmaynotbefamiliarwithScottishhistory

  (thoughthemannerinwhichithasoflatebeenwovenwithcaptivating

  fictionhasmadeitauniversalstudy),maybecurioustolearn

  somethingofthesubsequenthistoryofJames,andthefortunesof

  hislove。HispassionfortheLadyJane,asitwasthesolaceofhis

  captivity,soitfacilitatedhisrelease,itbeingimaginedbythe

  courtthataconnectionwiththebloodroyalofEnglandwouldattach

  himtoitsowninterests。Hewasultimatelyrestoredtohisliberty

  andcrown,havingpreviouslyespousedtheLadyJane,whoaccompanied

  himtoScotland,andmadehimamosttenderanddevotedwife。

  Hefoundhiskingdomingreatconfusion,thefeudalchieftains

  havingtakenadvantageofthetroublesandirregularitiesofalong

  interregnumtostrengthenthemselvesintheirpossessions,andplace

  themselvesabovethepowerofthelaws。Jamessoughttofoundthe

  basisofhispowerintheaffectionsofhispeople。Heattachedthe

  lowerorderstohimbythereformationofabuses,thetemperateand

  equableadministrationofjustice,theencouragementoftheartsof

  peace,andthepromotionofeverythingthatcoulddiffusecomfort,

  competency,andinnocentenjoymentthroughthehumblestranksof

  society。Hemingledoccasionallyamongthecommonpeoplein

  disguise;visitedtheirfiresides;enteredintotheircares,their

  pursuits,andtheiramusements;informedhimselfofthemechanical

  arts,andhowtheycouldbestbepatronizedandimproved;andwasthus

  anall—pervadingspirit,watchingwithabenevolenteyeoverthe

  meanestofhissubjects。Havinginthisgenerousmannermadehimself

  strongintheheartsofthecommonpeople,heturnedhimselftocurb

  thepowerofthefactiousnobility;tostripthemofthosedangerous

  immunitieswhichtheyhadusurped;topunishsuchashadbeenguilty

  offlagrantoffences;andtobringthewholeintoproperobedience

  tothecrown。Forsometimetheyborethiswithoutwardsubmission,

  butwithsecretimpatienceandbroodingresentment。Aconspiracywas

  atlengthformedagainsthislife,attheheadofwhichwashisown

  uncle,RobertStewart,EarlofAthol,who,beingtoooldhimselffor

  theperpetrationofthedeedofblood,instigatedhisgrandsonSir

  RobertStewart,togetherwithSirRobertGraham,andothersofless

  note,tocommitthedeed。Theybrokeintohisbedchamberatthe

  DominicanConventnearPerth,wherehewasresiding,andbarbarously

  murderedhimbyoft—repeatedwounds。Hisfaithfulqueen,rushingto

  throwhertenderbodybetweenhimandthesword,wastwicewounded

  intheineffectualattempttoshieldhimfromtheassassin;anditwas

  notuntilshehadbeenforciblytornfromhisperson,thatthe

  murderwasaccomplished。

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