MARMION
A TALE OF FLODDEN FIELD
IN SIX CANTOS
Alas! that Scottish maid should sing
The combat where her lover fell!
That Scottish Bard should wake the string,
The triumph of our foes to tell!
Leyden.
The combat where her lover fell!
That Scottish Bard should wake the string,
The triumph of our foes to tell!
Leyden.
