Go, vilest of the living vile, 5. Shouted in pride the turbaned peers, 66 'King! thou and thine are doomed! - Behold! The prophet spoke the thunder rolled! Along the pathway of the sun Sailed vapory mountains, wild and dun. 6. There came no word. the thunder broke! Like a huge city's final smoke; - Wide flew the men of spear and shield; Flew the proud pageant," prince and slave: ΕΙ Lay, corpse-like, on the smouldering ground. Speak, king! the wrath is but begun! Still dumb? then, Heaven, thy will be done!" 7 Echoed from earth a hollow roar Like ocean on the midnight shore! Red, broad, before his startled gaze The monarch saw his Egypt blaze. Still swelled the plague the flame grew pal 8. Still swelled the plague-uprose the blast, Where are they? - ask that foaming grave! The riches of earth's richest zone 9 And, lo! that first fierce triumph o'er, 10. To heaven the sage upraised his wand; LVIII. THE HISTORY OF PRINCE ARTHUR. 1. Ar two-and-thirty years of age, in the year 1200, John became King of England. His pretty little nephew," Arthur, had the best claim to the throne; but John seized the treasure, and made fine promises to the nobility, and got himself crowned at Westminster within a few weeks after his brother Richard's death. I doubt whether the crown could possibly have been put upon the head of a meaner coward, or a more detestable villain, if the country had been searched from end to end to find him out. 2. The French king, Philip, refused to acknowledge the right of John to his new dignity, and declared in favor of Arthur. You must not suppose that he had any generosity of feeling for the fatherless boy; it merely suited his ambitious schemes to oppose the King of England. So John and the French king went to war about Arthur. 3. He was a handsome boy, at that time only twelve years old. He was not born when his father, Geoffrey," had his brains trampled out at the tournament; and, besides the misfortune of never having known a father's guidance and protection, he had the additional misfortune to have a foolish mother (Constance by name), lately married to her third husband. She took Arthur, upon John's accession, to the French king, who pretended to be very much his friend, and made him a knight, and promised him his daughter in marriage; but who cared so little about him in reality, that, finding it his interest to make peace with King John for a time, he did so without the least consideration for the poor little prince, and heartlessly sacrificed all his interests, ΕΙ 4. Young Arthur, for two years afterward, lived quietly · and in the course of that time his mother died. But the French king, then finding it his interest tc quarrel with King John again, again made Arthur his pretence, and invited the orphan *Practise the Exercises on the seventh elementary sound, commencing page 35. boy to court. “You know your rights, prince,' said the French king. "and you would like to be a king. Is it not so?". "Truly," said Prince Arthur, "I should greatly like to be a king! ” — “ Then," said Philip, "you shall have two hundred gentlemen who are knights of mine, and with them you shall go to win back the provinces belonging to you, of which your uncle, the usurping King of England, has taken possession. I myself meanwhile, will head a force against him in Normandy." EI 5. Prince Arthur went to attack the town of Mirebeau," because his grandmother, Eleanor, was living there, and because his knights said, " Prince, if you can take her prisoner, you will be able to bring the king, your uncle, to terms!" But she was not to be easily taken. She was old enough by this timeeighty; but she was as full of stratagem as she was full of years and wickedness. Receiving intelligence of young Arthur's approach, she shut herself up in a high tower, and encouraged her soldiers to defend it like men. Prince Arthur with his little army besieged the high tower. King John, hearing how matters stood, came up to the rescue with his184 army. So here was a strange family party! The boy-prince besieging his grandmother, and his uncle besieging him! 6. This position of affairs did not last long. One summer night, King John, by treachery, got his men into the town, surprised Prince Arthur's force, took two hundred of his knights, and seized the prince himself in his bed. The knights were put in heavy irons," and driven away in open carts, drawn by bullocks, to various dungeons, where they were most inhumanly treated, and where some of them were starved to death. Prince Arthur was sent to the castle of Falaise. 7. One day, while he was in prison at that castle, mournfully thinking it strange that one so young should be in so much trouble, and looking out of the small window in the deep, dark wall, at the summer sky and the birds, the door was softly opened, and he saw his uncle, the king, standing in the shadow of the archway, looking very grim. 8. "Arthur," said the king, with his wicked eyes more on the stone floor than on his nephew," will you not trust to the gen tleness, the friendship, and the truthfulness, of your loving uncle?"—"I will tell my loving uncle that," replied the boy, "when he does me right. Let him restore to me my kingdom of England, and then come to me and ask the question." The king looked at him and went out. Keep that boy close prisoner," said he to the warden of the castle. Then the king took secret counsel with the worst1 of his nobles, how the prince was to be got rid of. Some said, "Put out his eyes and keep him in prison, as Robert of Normandy was kept." Others said, "Have him stabbed." Others, "Have him hanged." Others, "Have him poisoned." 9. King John, feeling that in any case, whatever was done afterward, it would be a satisfaction to his mind to have those handsome eyes burnt out, that had looked at him so proudly, while his own royal eyes were blinking at the stōne floor, sent certain ruffians to Falaise to blind the boy with red-hot irons. But Arthur so pathetically entreated them, and shed such piteous tears, and so appealed to Hubert de Bourg, the warden of the castle, who had a love for him, and was a merciful, tender man, that Hubert could not bear it. To his eternal honor, he prevented the torture from being performed; and, at his own risk, sent the savages away. 10. The chafed and disappointed king bethought himself of the stabbing suggestion next; and, with his shuffling manner and his cruel face, proposed it to one William de Bray. "I am a gentleman, and not an executioner," said William de Bray, and left the presence with disdain. But it was not difficult for a king to hire a murderer in those days. King John found one for his money, and sent him down to the castle of Falaise. “On what errand dost thou come?" said Hubert to this fellow. "To dispatch young Arthur," he returned."Go back to him who sent thee," answered Hubert, "and say that I will do it! 11. King John, very well knowing that Hubert would never do it, but that he evasively sent this reply to save the prince or gain time, dispatched messengers to convey the young prisoner to the castle of Rouen.EI Arthur was soon forced from the kind Hubert, of whom he had never stood in greater need thau -- |