And here two days did Marmion rest, 255
With every rite that honour claims,
Attended as the King's own guest;--
Such the command of Royal James,
Who marshall'd then his land's array,
Upon the Borough-moor that lay. 260
Perchance he would not foeman's eye
Upon his gathering host should pry,
Till full prepared was every band
To march against the English land.
Here while they dwelt, did Lindesay's wit 265
Oft cheer the Baron's moodier fit;
And, in his turn, he knew to prize
Lord Marmion's powerful mind, and wise,--
Train'd in the lore of Rome and Greece,
And policies of war and peace. 270