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。