Three days were occupied in fasting and devotion: the troops then took

a common vow of adherence to each other, victory being most

emphatically promised them. Nerved by every art of the church, by

their own desperate position, and by their thirst for vengeance, they

encamped around the grand standard which Thurstan had raised at

Elfer-tun, to command their piety and patriotism. It consisted of a

lofty spar, or mast, mounted on a huge four-wheeled car, and

terminating in a large crucifix, with a silver box attached,

containing the sacramental elements of the Romish Church. Around the

mast waved the holy banners of the sainted Peter of York, Wilfrid of

Ripon, and John of Beverley. Hugo de Sotevagina, Archdeacon of York,

inscribed this remarkable rhyme on the foot of the mast:--

"Dicitur a stando standardum quod stitit illic

Militæ probitas vincere sive mori.

Standard, from stand, this fight we aptly call:

Our men here stood to conquer or to fall."

From the turn of the lines we should infer that the inscription was

affixed subsequent to the battle.

Norman baron and Saxon peasant had not long to wait the trial of

strength. The summer was now far advanced, for David had been detained

before the strong fortress of Norham; but that stronghold once in his

hands, he marched onward, unopposed, until he approached the

neighbourhood of York. His standard was simply a wreath of blooming

heather, attached to a long lance. Eustace Fitz-John commanded the

guard of completely accoutred knights and men-at-arms which attended

Prince Henry, the commander of the first division, comprising

Lowlanders, defended by cuirasses, and armed with long pikes; the

archers of Teviotdale and Liddesdale; the troopers of Cumberland and

Westmoreland, riding small but useful horses; and the fierce

Galwegians, destitute of defensive armour, and bearing long and

slender pikes. The Highlanders and Islemen followed the first

division, and carried target, claymore, and the ancient Danish

war-axe. King David followed with a gallant body of Anglo-Norman and

English knights, and a mixed corps of warriors, gathered from various

parts of the land, brought up the rear.

With King David marched his warlike nephew, William MacDonoquhy,

flushed with the memory of his victory at Clitheroe, where, on the 4th

of June, he had defeated a strong force of the English, and gained

much spoil.

The position of the Anglo-Norman barons was extremely peculiar; not

only did King David claim Northumberland, where they held lands,

but they acknowledged him for their liege lord, holding from him

estates which were situate on the Scottish side of the border. Under

these circumstances they prudently despatched Robert Bruce, Earl of

Annandale, and Bernard de Baliol, to the Scottish camp, to offer terms

to the King. If his Scottish Majesty would withdraw his army, and

conclude a permanent peace, they engaged "to procure from Stephen a

full grant of the earldom of Northumberland in favour of Prince Henry."

The King was, however, firm in his resolution to maintain the cause of

the ex-Empress; and William MacDonoquhy declared that Bruce was a

false traitor. The two noblemen had no alternative but to renounce

their allegiance to the Scottish crown, and to beat a hasty retreat to

the English army.

The disposition of the Scottish army was then discussed, and David

proposed to place his Saxon archers and Norman knights in the van,

to commence the attack. Deep was the indignation of Malise, Earl of

Strathearn, and bitter his protest against the King's confidence in

Norman mail. Said he, "I wear no armour; but there is not one among

them who will advance beyond me this day."

The Norman, Allan de Piercy, angrily protested that the "rude earl"

boasted of that which he had not the courage to perform; whereon David

checked the growing quarrel, and pacified Malise by ordering the

Galwegians to take the van.

It was the 22nd day of August, the wide moor, gay with blooming

heather, was involved in a land-mist, and, as a further cover to their

approach, the wild Scots fired some villages. The English were,

however, already formed around the standard, expectant of the

inevitable conflict, and no doubt experienced neither alarm nor

disappointment when Bruce and Baliol came in on the spur, and declared

that the enemy was on the march.

Old Walter l'Espec spake a few soldierly words of hopeful exhortation

to his warriors, then placed his ungloved hand in that of the Earl of

Albemarle, with the dauntless exclamation, "I pledge thee my troth to

conquer or to die." Kindled to enthusiasm by the spirit of the valiant

old man, the soldiers gripped each other's hands, and the vow became

general. Archbishop Thurstan's representative was not slow to seize so

favourable a moment for increasing the enthusiastic ardour of the

troops, and he uttered a brief, but thrilling, harangue, in which,

according to the old chroniclers, he at once flattered and provoked

the emulous courage of the Anglo-Norman chivalry, by referring to the

achievements of their ancestors; kindled their resentment by pointing

them to the desecrated altars of their churches; assured them of a

swift and retributive vengeance; opened paradise to all who should

fall sword in hand that day, and encouraged them by reminding them of

their superiority over their enemies in respect of their arms and

armour. The form of absolution was then read, and answered by the

solemn "Amen" of the host. All was ready for the ordeal.

The knights and men-at-arms in both armies were similarly armed.

"From the Conquest to the close of the twelfth century but

little change had taken place in the armour and weapons of the

English; but five distinct varieties of body-armour were worn

by them about the time of the Standard--a scaly suit of steel,

with a _chapelle de fer_, or iron cap; a hauberk of iron rings;

a suit of mascled or quilted armour; another of rings set

edgewise; and a fifth of tegulated mail, composed of small

square plates of steel lapping over each other like tiles, with

a long flowing tunic of cloth below. Gonfarons fluttered from

the spear-heads; and knights wore nasal helmets and kite-shaped

shields of iron, but their spears were simply pointed goads."

According to some accounts, the English men-at-arms were drawn up in a

dense column, surrounding their holy standard; and the archers,

consisting of peasants and yeomen from the woods and wolds of

Yorkshire, Lincolnshire, and Nottingham, were posted in the van. It is

certain that the Norman barons and the men-at-arms dismounted, and

sent their horses to the rear, and the probability is that the mailed

troops occupied the front of battle, and protected the archers, who

were destitute of defensive armour. All the accounts of the battle

favour this inference, although it is distinctly stated that the

archers were broken, but afterwards rallied--a statement that seems

incredible, for the English army being outflanked, the broken archers

would have been cut to pieces, it being impossible for the dense

column that surrounded the standard to open its ranks to receive the

fugitives, while the charging Scots were pressing hot and hard upon

their rear, and the action of the spearmen was retarded by the

presence of the archers upon their front, as these unfortunates were

being massacred by the enemy.

The Galwegians made the first charge, with Ulgrick and Dovenald

leading. Their dreadful cries of _Albanigh, Albanigh!_ ("We are the

men of Albyn!") rolled like thunder over the field, as they rushed

furiously upon the Norman men-at-arms, threatening to bear down all

that withstood them with the forest of their long, thin pikes. The

centre of the English army was pierced, but the formation was too

dense to be shattered by a charge of pikemen, however furiously made,

and the long pikes were broken upon shield and hauberk, or shivered by

blow of sword and axe. The Galwegians bit deep, but fell in scores

along the front, and as they recoiled from the meeting, the archers

let fly a shower of shafts upon them. It was impossible to rally and

re-form in the face of that storm of deadly shafts, beating as hard

and fast as winter hail upon their naked bodies, and while numbers

fell, weltering in their gore, the disordered masses began to retire,

probably to the right and left, while the English taunted them with

derisive cries of "_Eyrych, Eyrych!_" ("You are but Irish!") which,

Scott remarks, "must have been true of that part of the Galwegians

called the wild Scots of Galloway, who are undoubtedly Scotch-Irish."

As the men of Galloway staggered back from the storm of arrows,

leaving Ulgrick and Dovenald dead upon the field, Prince Henry charged

down upon the English with his knights and men-at-arms upon the spur.

With spear, and sword, and axe, he won a bloody pathway sheer through

the English centre, and put to flight the servants who were posted in

the rear of the army in charge of their masters' horses. The

oft-quoted expression of Alred, that "they broke through the English

ranks as if they had been spiders' webs," must be regarded as largely

figurative, for two reasons. In the first place, the Galwegians were

re-forming with the utmost alacrity, and the other lines were bearing

down fast and stern, yet the English ranks closed in before they could

take advantage of the confusion caused by the cavalry, and presented

an impenetrable front to the advancing Scots. In the second place, the

prince achieved nothing by his charge, beyond chasing a few grooms

from the field. On his return, he found the battle over, and passing

undiscovered through the pursuing forces, succeeded, after many

perils, in reaching Carlisle on the 28th of August.

There is a curious, but not over-reliable story, that in the perilous

moment when the English were re-forming their ranks, and the remains

of Prince Henry's men-at-arms were dashing after the fugitives in the

rear, an English soldier, with singular presence of mind, averted the

impending storm by hewing off a Scotchman's head, and bearing it, at

point of spear, to the front, loudly exclaiming, "Behold the head of

the King of the Scots." Before this ominous spectacle the Galwegians

fell back in a sudden panic, arresting the advance of the second line,

and causing the third line to beat a hasty retreat without lifting

weapon on the field. Bare-headed, King David rode amid the breaking

ranks in a gallant effort to rally his soldiers; but all his efforts

proving fruitless, he assumed the command of his cavalry, and

protected, as far as possible, the retreat of his disorganised army.

There can, however, maugre this oft-told story, be no question that a

tremendous battle raged for upwards of two hours. The devoted savages

of Galloway rallied, and, supported by the second and third lines of

their army, closed in upon the English, "after giving three shouts in

the manner of their nation." Thus the holy standard, and its heroic

defenders, was belted with a wide and deep hem of raging enemies, who

sought, with sword and axe, to hew a passage through the phalanx of

spears that held them back. They combated fiercely together in a mist

of dust and heat; blood flowed like water, and the trampled earth was

dreadful with the bodies of the slain; but no despoiling hand reached

the standard; a hedge of glittering steel defended it, the Normans

fenced it with flashing swords, the serried spears sustained the

fierce attack, though indented here and there by the pressure of horse

and men. The continuous shower of shafts from the archers sorely

distressed and harassed the Scots, and abandoning all hope of breaking

or hewing down the valiant enemy, around which they had drawn their

triple line of warriors, they broke and fled. First the decimated

remnant of the savage heroes of Galloway recoiled, and spread

confusion through the second line, and then the outward hem of mixed

troops, who had never struck blow, wavered and broke; and the battle

of the Standard was lost and won.

David valiantly protected the retreat of his disordered army, leaving

some 12,000 upon the field. He halted at Carlisle, in grave distress

as to the fate of his son, who rejoined him three days later, as

before mentioned. Quarrels took place in his army, and weapons were

freely resorted to, and some blood shed.

The 200 mailed knights of King David lost nearly the whole of their

horses, and only nineteen carried their harness from the field. The

Norman barons were not particularly fortunate in making prisoners, but

fifty knights fell to their spear and sword. Of these, William Cumin,

the Scotch Chancellor, was detained in prison for a short time by the

Bishop of Durham, and, on being liberated, "gave thanks to God,"

desiring heartily that he never at any time should again meet with the

like experience. His companions in affliction were ransomed about the

time of the feast of All-Saints following.

The Scottish army having rallied at Carlisle, continued the war,

besieged and reduced, by famine, Wark Castle; and carried away as

prisoners a number of English women, who were ultimately restored to

their friends through the good offices of Alberic, Bishop of Ostia,

who, being seconded by King Stephen's wife, succeeded in bringing

about a peace, which was concluded on the 9th day of April, 1139.

Before the English army disbanded, Eustace Fitz-John, who had

garrisoned Malton with Scotch troops, received their attention. In the

conflict which ensued the town was stormed and given to the flames.

On this eventful day the English archers won their first laurels with

the long bow and arrows, two cubits in length; and this sanguinary

conflict derives an additional interest from the fact. As brave and

experienced warriors, the captains would probably perceive and

acknowledge the service performed by the Northumbrian infantry, but

not one of them considered the possibility of a day dawning that would

see the laurels of war bestowed upon the English archers, while the

Anglo-Norman chivalry had to be contented with less honourable

trophies of bravery and skill.

V.--AFTER THE BATTLE OF THE STANDARD.

The reign of Stephen was cursed by the worst evils of civil war. The

King was captured at Lincoln, A.D. 1140, being deserted by many of his

troops; but was afterwards exchanged for Robert, Earl of Gloucester,

who had been taken prisoner by Stephen's partisans. Ultimately

Matilda's son, Prince Henry, entered England, when it was arranged

that he should succeed to the throne on the King's death.

Under Henry's rule happier days dawned upon the Kingdom. A.D. 1160, a

great Council was held at York, said to be the first of such

assemblages to which the title of Parliament was applied. The King of

Scots attended, with his nobles and clergy, and rendered feudal homage

for his province of Lothian. Scott asserts that

"homage was done by the Scottish kings for Lothian, simply

because it had been a part, or moiety, of Northumberland, ceded

by Eadulf-Cudel, a Saxon Earl of Northumberland, to Malcolm

II., on condition of amity and support in war, for which, as

feudal institutions gained ground, feudal homage was the

natural substitute and emblem."

Malcolm, being greatly attached to the King of England, yielded to him

all his possessions in Cumberland and Northumberland, possessions

which Henry would probably have conquered had they not been ceded.

Malcolm was succeeded by his brother William, the declared enemy of

England. Invading Northumberland, he was surprised near Alnwick Castle

by Bernard de Baliol. Sixty cavaliers escorted him, and he made a

desperate charge upon the English, exclaiming, "Now we shall see who

are good knights." He was unhorsed, and carried off to Newcastle on

the spur. As the price of his liberty he performed feudal homage at

York for the whole of Scotland, placing hostages and certain

strongholds in King Henry's hands.

Henry died, broken-hearted and conquered by the repeated revolts of

his sons. On his accession Richard I. annuled the acts of his father,

as regarded the independence of Scotland, but homage for Lothian was

of course continued.

Early in 1190, a dreadful fire broke out in York, and rapidly spread,

being fanned by a strong wind. During the confusion a number of

thieves entered the house of a Jewish widow, slew her and her

children, and plundered the house. Benedict, the husband of the

murdered woman, had fallen in the massacre of Jews during King

Richard's coronation. Jocenus had attended Benedict to London, and had

effected his escape with much difficulty. Being very wealthy he feared

the fury of the mob, and took refuge in the castle, carrying with him

his treasures. His example was largely followed by the Jews. The

governor of the castle sallied out, leaving it in the hands of the

refugees. On his return he was largely accompanied, and the Jews, in

their fear, refused to admit him. He at once raised the country, and

besieged the castle. Their offer of ransom being rejected, in their

despair the Jews resolved to kill themselves, after destroying their

property and setting fire to the fortress. Jocenus cut the throats of

his wife and five children, and this dreadful example was largely

followed. The less courageous of the Jews then appealed to the

besiegers, told the story of the tragedy, and, as proof, threw at

their feet several mangled corpses. Protection was promised to the

survivors, when the gates were thrown open. The besiegers entered, and

completed the extermination of the Jews. The cathedral was then

visited, and the bonds and securities of the Jews, deposited there for

safe keeping, were destroyed.

William Longchamp, Bishop of Ely, was deputed to punish the offenders.

He appointed Osbert de Longchamp governor of the county; and the

sheriff and governor of the castle were deprived of their offices, and

cast into prison. Fines were inflicted on many citizens, and a hundred

hostages taken.

On Richard's release from his German captivity, he sold many offices

to raise his ransom. For 3,000 marks Geoffrey Plantagenet, Archbishop

of York, purchased the office of Sheriff. This rendered him all but an

absolute prince of the province.

Early in his reign King John visited York, and held a convention,

which was attended by the King of Scotland, and many of his nobles.

The citizens abstained from any expression of welcome, and the

disgusted King consoled himself by exacting a fine of £100. In the

last year of the tyrant's life, York was besieged by the northern

barons, who were bought off with 1,000 marks.

Henry III. held a convocation at York in 1220, when his sister Joanna

was engaged to King Alexander of Scotland. In the following year his

majesty attended the espousals, celebrated in the cathedral church. On

this occasion Alexander's sister, Margaret, bestowed her hand upon

Hubert de Burgh, the justiciary.

Henry celebrated his Christmas festivities in York, A.D. 1230 and

1252. On the last occasion he bestowed the hand of his daughter

Margaret upon Alexander, King of Scotland. Matthew Paris gives a

particular and most interesting account of the ceremonies:--

"The Earl-Marshal earnestly demanded that the palfrey of the

King of Scotland, which he claimed as his right, should be

given to him, with its caparisons--not for its value, or out of

any avarice, but according to an ancient custom in such

cases--that it might not die away in his time through any

neglect of his."

Alexander

"would not submit to such an exaction, because, if he chose,

he might obtain these equipments from any Catholic prince, or

from some of his own nobles."

The Archbishop of York nobly performed his part.

"In making presents of gold, silver, and silken dresses, he

sowed on a barren shore four thousand marks which he never

afterwards reaped. But it was necessary for him to do these

things for a time, that his good fame might be preserved in its

integrity, and that the mouths of evil-speakers might be

closed."

Necessarily Edward I. was many times in Yorkshire during his Scottish

wars. In 1291 he treated the citizens to the spectacle of one of his

state-butcheries, when Rees-ap-Meredith, a descendant of the ancient

royalty of South Wales, was dragged on a hurdle to the gallows, and

hanged and quartered. In the year 1298, he obtained sole possession of

the port and lands of Wyke, afterwards known as Kingston-upon-Hull.

Under his royal patronage, the port speedily rose to a position of

great maritime importance. In the same year he twice summoned

Parliament to assemble at York, commanding the attendance of the

Scotch nobility, and declared the pains and penalties of high treason

against all absentees.

Six years later Edward concluded that the conquest of Scotland was

achieved, and disbanded his army. In 1307, he died upon the red

war-path, commenced in subtlety and falsehood. He drew his last breath

at Burgh-on-Sands, in Cumberland, on the 7th of July.

In Yorkshire the Barons ran Piers Gaveston to earth in the days of

Edward II. In 1311 they curtailed the royal power, and sentenced

Gaveston to perpetual banishment, attaching the death-penalty should

he re-enter the Kingdom. Edward commanded Gaveston to return, and

restored his honours and possessions. The Barons flew to arms, and

marched to York. The King fled to Newcastle, proceeded to Scarborough

Castle, where he left Gaveston in command, and vainly endeavoured to

raise an army.

Attacked by the Barons, Gaveston surrendered. Pembroke and Lord Henry

Percy engaged that he should be imprisoned in Wallingford Castle, and

that he should suffer no violence. Nevertheless he was carried to

Dedington Castle, near Banbury, when Pembroke departed, and Warwick

appeared upon the scene. Threatened with attack, the garrison declined

to defend their prisoner, and surrendered him into the hands of

Warwick. Gaveston was mounted upon a mule, surrounded by his enemies,

and carried to Warwick Castle with extravagant parade, being welcomed

with a loud flourish of trumpets. He read his fate in the fierce

elation of the Barons, but made a vain appeal for mercy. It was

rejected, and he was condemned to death.

VI.--BATTLE OF MYTON MEADOWS.

A.D. 1319.

After the battle of Bannockburn the whole of Scotland regained its

ancient freedom, saving only the border town and fortress of Berwick,

the security of which was zealously guarded by the unfortunate son of

the terrible "Hammer of Scotland."

The severe and even harsh discipline to which the burghers were

subjected by the commandant of the fortress caused much

dissatisfaction, and one of the inhabitants, a burgess named Spalding,

proposed, in the bitterness of his heart, to betray the place into the

hands of the Scottish monarch. King Robert eagerly entered into

negotiations which were placed before him by the Earl of March, and

deputed the conducting of the somewhat hazardous enterprise to his

favourite captains, Douglas and Randolph. The project was duly carried

to a successful termination, a body of troops scaling the walls under

cover of a dark night, being materially assisted by Spalding, who went

the rounds that night. Some confusion occurred, the governor of the

castle made a desperate sally into the town, and bloody fighting

followed before Douglas, Randolph, and Sir William Keith of Galston

succeeded in forcing the stubborn Southrons back to the shelter of

their works. Soon after the King appeared upon the scene, and, further

resistance obviously being futile, the castle was surrendered. For

Spalding it may be said that his action was probably more patriotic

than treacherous, as he was married to a Scottish woman, and was,

doubtless, himself of the same nationality.

This loss was severely felt by the English, and was bitterly resented

by King Edward. It was followed by a dreadful invasion of the northern

provinces of England, when Northallerton, Boroughbridge, and

Skipton-in-Craven were committed to the flames, and Ripon only secured

immunity from a similar visitation by the payment of a ransom of one

thousand marks. The unhappy people were utterly without protection,

and the Scots leisurely returned to their own country, driving their

miserable captives before them "like flocks of sheep."

Involved with his barons in those wretched complications which

embittered his reign, Edward the II. was so mortified by the loss of

Berwick, that he hastily came to an arrangement with the malcontents,

and raising his banner prepared to invade Scotland, and attempt the

recovery of the town and fortress which had so suddenly passed out of

his possession.

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