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Mary Queen of Scots (2) - ZaunköniG - 22.05.2007 Mary Queen of Scots According to her Advocates. Thou pleadest well, yet some will say, and weep To say it :' See, the fond historian stands Chafing the blood from Mary's snowy hands In vain, for still their ancient stains they keep ;' I join them not—I, too, am fain to think That thou hast wrought a credible disproof Of that old verdict. Shall I hold aloof, And shut my heart up from the veriest blink Of charitable sunshine, that descends On this still-closing, still-re-opening bud Of unproved innocence ? O Holyrood ! Speak, for thou knowest ! Tell the means, the ends Of that dark conclave ! All good spirits move The lost truth to the light ; it is a work of love ! When the young hand of Darnley locked in hers Had knit her to her northern doom--amid The spousal pomp of flags and trumpeters, Her fate looked forth and was no longer hid; A jealous brain beneath a southern crown Wrought spells upon her; from afar she felt The waxen image of her fortunes melt Beneath the Tudor's eye, while the grim frown Of her own lords o'ermastered her sweet smiles, And nipped her growing gladness, till she mourned, And sank, at last, beneath their cruel wiles; But, ever since, all generous hearts have burned To clear her fame, yes, very babes have yearned Over this saddest story of the isles. |