"But soft! what messenger of speed
Spurs hitherward his panting steed?
I guess his cognizance afar-
What from our cousin, John of Mar?"-
840 "He prays, my liege, your sports keep bound
Within the safe and guarded ground;
For some foul purpose yet unknown-
Most sure for evil to the throne-
The outlawed Chieftain, Roderick Dhu
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