CHAPTER III. The sky is clouded, Gaspard, And the vex'd ocean sleeps a troubled sleep, Albion, a Poem. THE youthful page paused on the entrance of the court-yard, arid implored his guide to give him a moment's breathing space. « Let me but look around me, man,» said he; « you consider not I have never seen such a scene as this before. -And this is Holyrood-the resort of the gallant and gay, and the fair and the wise, and the powerful!» " « Ay, marry, is it!" said Woodcock; « but I wish I could hood thee as they do the hawks, for thou starest as wildly as if you sought another fray or another fanfarona. I would I had thee safely housed, for thou lookest wild as a goss-hawk.» It was indeed no common sight to Roland, the vestibule of a palace, traversed by its various groups, some radiant with gaiety-some pen sive, and apparently weighed down by affairs concerning the state, or concerning themselves. Here the hoary statesman, with his cautious yet commanding look, his furred cloak and sable pantoufles; there the soldier in buff and steel, his long sword jarring against the pavement, and his whiskered upper lip and frowning brow; there again passed my lord's serving-man, high of heart, and bloody of hand, humble to his master and his master's equals, insolent to all others. To these might be added, the poor suitor, with his anxious look and depressed mien-the officer, full of his brief authority, elbowing his betters, and possibly his benefactors, out of the road-the proud priest, who sought a better benefice-the proud baron, who sought a grant of church lands-the robber chief, who came to solicit a pardon for the injuries he had inflicted on his neighbours-the plundered franklin, who came to seek vengeance for that which he had himself received. Besides, there was the mustering and disposition of guards and of soldiers -- the dispatching of messengers, and the receiving them-the trampling and neighing of horses without the gate-the flashing of arms, and rustling of plumes, and jingling of spurs within it.. In short, it was that gay and splendid confusion, in which the eye of youth sees all that is brave and brilliant, and that of experience much that is doubtful, deceitful, false, and hollow-hopes that will never be gratified-promises which will never be fulfilled pride in the disguise of humility—and insolence in that of frank and generous bounty. As, tired of the eager and enraptured attention which the page gave to a scene so new to him, Adam Woodcock endeavoured to get him to move forward, before his exuberance of astonishment should attract the observation of the sharp-witted denizens of the court, the falconer himself became an object of attention to a gay menial in a dark-green bonnet and feather, with a cloak of a corresponding colour, laid down, as the phrase then went, by six broad bars of silver lace, and welted with violet and silver. The words of recognition burst from both at once. «What! Adam Woodcock at court,» and «What! Michael Wing-the-wind - and how runs the hackit greyhound bitch now?»> «The waur for the wear, like ourselves, Adam-eight years this grass-no four legs will carry a dog for ever; but we keep her for the breed, and so she 'scapes Border-doom.—But why stand you gazing there? I promise you my lord has wished for you, and asked for you."> " My Lord of Murray asked for me, and he Regent of the kingdom too!" said Adam. « I hunger and thirst to pay my duty to my good lord; ---but I fancy his good lordship remembers the day's sport on Carnwarth-moor; and my Drummelzier falcon, that beat the hawks from the Isle of Man, and won his lordship a hun dred crowns from the Southern baron whom they called Stanley. >> Nay, not to flatter thee, Adam," said his court-friend, « he remembers nought of thee, or of thy falcon either. He hath flown many a higher flight since that, and struck his quarry too. But come, come hither away; I trust we are to be good comrades on the old score.»> «What!" said Adam, you would have me crash a pot with you? but I must first dispose of my eyas, where he will neither have girl to chase or lad to draw sword upon.»> Is the youngster such a one?» said Michael. « Ay, by my hood, he flies at all game,» replied Woodcock. << Then had he better come with us,» said Michael Wing-the-wind; «for we cannot have a proper carouse just now, only I would wet my lips, and so must you. I want to hear the news from Saint Mary's before you see my lord, and I will let you know how the wind sits up yonder." While he thus spoke, he led the way to a side door which opened into the court; and threading several dark passages with the air of one who knew the most secret recesses of the palace, conducted them to a small matted chamber, where he placed bread and cheese, and a foaming flagon of ale before the falconer, who immediately did justice to the latter in a hearty draught, which nearly emptied the measure. Having drawn his breath, and dashed the froth from his whiskers, he observed, that his anxiety for the boy had made him deadly dry. «Mend your draught,» said his hospitable friend, again supplying the flagon from a pitcher which stood beside. «I know the way to the buttery-bar. And now, mind what I say-this morning the Earl of Morton came to my lord in a mighty chafe.>> «What! they keep the old friendship then?» said Woodcock. ." Ay, ay, man, what else!» said Michael; «< one hand must scratch the other. But in a mighty chafe was my Lord of Morton, who, to say truth, looketh on such occasions altogether uncanny, and, as it were, fiendish; and he says to my lord, for I was in the chamber taking orders about a cast of hawks that are to be fetched from Darnoway-they match your long-winged falcons, friend Adam.» " « I will believe that when I see them fly as high a pitch,» replied Woodcock, this professional observation forming a sort of parenthesis. " However," said Michael, pursuing his tale, "my Lord of Morton, in a mighty chafe, asked my Lord Regent whether he was well dealt with -for my brother, said he, should have had a gift to be Commendator of Kennaquhair, and to have all the temporalities erected into a lordship of regality for his benefit; and here, said he, the false monks have had the insolence to |