You may see by this silver beard,
lady, that the winter of my life is far spent. The elder Bruce,
Robert, Lord of Annandale, was my contemporary; we were boys together,
and educated at the same college in Icolmkill. He was brave, and
passed his manhood in visiting different courts; at last, marrying a
lady of the princely house of Clare, he took her to France, and
confided his only son to be brought up under the renowned St. Louis.
This young Robert took the cross while quite a youth; and carrying the
banner of the holy King of France to the plains of Palestine, covered
himself with glory. In storming a Saracen fortress, he rescued the
person of Prince Edward of England. The horrible tyrant, who now
tramples on all laws, human and divine, was then in the bloom of youth,
defending the cause of Christianity! Think on that, sweet lady, and
marvel at the changing power of ambition!
"From that hour a strict friendship subsisted between the two young
crusaders; and when Edward mounted the throne of England, it being then
the ally of Scotland, the old Earl of Annandale, to please his brave
son, took up his residence at the English court.
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