o Victor Emmanuel the King end Bourbond tus fa us, a greht Italy freed with a hero ħ head us, our King Elizabeth Vienreitt hraning, agieeds CHILD POEMS OF ADVENTURE AND RURAL SPORTS. CHEVY-CHASE. [Percy, Earl of Northumberland, had vowed to hunt for three days in the Scottish border, without condescending to ask leave from Earl Douglas, who was either lord of the soil or lord warden of the Marches. This provoked the conflict which was celebrated in the old ballad of the "Hunting a'the Cheviot." The circumstances of the battle of Otterlourne (A. D. 1388) are woven into the ballad and the affairs of the two events confounded. The ballad preserved in the Percy Reliques is probably as old as 1574. The one following is a modernized form of the time of James I.) God prosper long our noble king, Our lives and safeties all ; In Chevy-Chase befall. To drive the deer with hound and horn Earl Percy took his way ; The hunting of that day. A vow to God did make, Three summer days to take, To kill and bear away. In Scotland where he lay ; He would prevent his sport. Did to the woods resort, All chosen men might, To aim their shafts aright. To chase the fallow deer; When daylight did appear ; A hundred fat bucks slain ; To rouse the deer again. The bowmen mustered on the hills, Well able to endure ; That day was guarded sure. The nimble deer to take, An echo shrill did make. To view the slaughtered deer; Quoth he, Earl Douglas promised This day to meet me here; No longer would I stay" ; Thus to the earl did say :- His men in armor bright ; All marching in our sight; Fast by the river Tweed”; “Then cease your sports,” Earl Percy said, “And take your bows with speed ; “And now with me, my countrymen, Your courage forth advance; In Scotland or in France, But if my hap it were, With him to break a spear.” Most like a baron bold, Whose armor shone like gold. “Show me," said he, “whose men you be, That hwnt so bollly here, And kill my fallow-deer.” |