Come thro' the heather, around him gather, For wha'll be King but Charlie ? Then here's a health to Charlie's cause, His very name our heart's blood warms; Come thro' the heather, around him gather, Around him cling wi' a' your kin; For wha'll be King but Charlie? Come thro' the heather, around him gather, LAMENT FOR CULLODEN ROBERT BURNS THERE was terrible slaughter at Culloden. After the battle, the Highlanders lay in heaps upon the ground. Prince Charles was horrorstruck by the sight of the carnage wrought in his behalf. He had not realized that war was so terrible. The lovely lass o' Inverness, Nae joy nor pleasure can she see; Drumossie moor· Drumossie day – A waefu' day it was to me! For there I lost my father dear, My father dear, and brethren three. Their winding-sheet the bluidy clay, ENGLAND, WITH ALL THY FAULTS, I LOVE THEE STILL WILLIAM COWPER (From "The Task," Bk. II) THE third George was proud of being English born and English bred. He determined to make himself master of the political situation, and to be king in fact as well as in name. To this end, old and tried counsellors, such as Chatham, were set aside, and new men were called to the ministry, men who would bow to the royal will. The king's arbitrary policy soon involved England in a war with the American colonies and drove the ablest of her statesmen into opposition. England, with all thy faults, I love thee still, My country! and, while yet a nook is left Where English minds and manners may be found, Shall be constrained to love thee. Though thy clime Be fickle, and thy year, most part, deformed With dripping rains, or withered by a frost, How, in the name of soldiership and sense, With odours, and as profligate as sweet, And love when they should fight-when such as these Presume to lay their hand upon the ark Of her magnificent and awful cause? Time was when it was praise and boast enough That Chatham's language was his mother tongue, The hope of such hereafter! They have fallen Of smiling Victory that moment won, And Chatham, heart-sick of his country's shame! If any wronged her. Wolfe, where'er he fought, That his example had a magnet's force, And all were swift to follow whom all loved. PITT AND FOX SIR WALTER SCOTT (From the Introduction to " Marmion") THE arbitrary methods of George III. were possible because Parliament had ceased to represent the nation. Seats in the House of Commons were bought and sold, and the king could carry any measure he chose by the judicious use of money and influence. William Pitt, the son of the "Great Commoner," and Charles Fox led the opposing parties in the House of Commons. Both thought that power should be restored to the people by abolishing the rotten boroughs and giving the right of sending members to the House of Commons to the more populous districts. Working together, the two statesmen might have accomplished this important reform, but their rivalry destroyed all chance of success. With more than mortal powers endowed, Genius, and taste, and talent gone, For ever tombed beneath the stone, Where, taming thought to human pride! The mighty chiefs sleep side by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, O'er Pitt's the mournful requiem sound, "Here let their discord with them die; |