Lament of Mary Queen of Scots on the Approach of Spring
1
Now Nature hangs her mantle green
On every blooming tree,
And spreads her sheets o' daisies white
Out o'er the grassy lea;
Now Phoebus cheers the crystal streams
And glads the vernal azure skies,
But nought can glad the carefu' wight
That fast in durance lies.----
2
Now laverocks wake the merry morn,
Aloft on dewy wing;
The merle in his noontide bower
Makes woodland echoes ring:
The mavis mild wi' mony a note
Sings drowsy day to rest;
In love & freedom they rejoice,
Wi' care nor thrall opprest.----
3
Now blooms the lily by the bank,
The primrose down the brae
And milkwhite is the slae:
The meanest hind in a fair Scotla'nd
May rove thir sweets amang,
But I, the Queen of a' Scotla'nd
Maun lie in prison strong.----
4
I was the Queen o' bonie France,
Where happy I hae been;
Fu' lightly rose I on the morn,
As blythe lay down at e'en:
And I'm the Sovereign of Scotla'nd
And mony a traitor there;
Yet here I lie in foreign bands
And never-ending care.----
5
But as for thee thou false woma'n,
My sister & my fae,
Grim Vengeance yet sha'll whet a sword
That through thy soul shall gae!
The
Was never known to thee;
Nor th' balm that draps fraeon wounds of woe
Frae Woman's pitying e'e .----
6
My Son, my Son, may kinder Stars
Upon thy Fortune shine;
And may those Pleasures gild thy reign
That ne'er would blink on mine!
God keep thee frae thy Mother's faes,
Or turn their hearts to thee!
And where thou meetest thy Mother's friend,
Remember him for me!
7
O, soon, to me may Summer suns--
Nae mair light up the morn!
Nae mair to me the Autumn winds
Wave o'er the yellow corn!
And in the narrow house of Death
May Winter round me rave!
And the next mornflowers that decks the Spring
Bloom on my peaceful grave!
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Key details
- Archive number
- NTS/02/25/BRN/02/07
- Alt. number
- 3.6103
- Date
- 1790
- On display
- No
- Creator
- Burns, Robert (Author)
- Archive number
- NTS/02/25/BRN/02/07
- Alt. number
- 3.6103
- Date
- 1790
- On display
- No
- Creator
- Burns, Robert (Author)
Description
Lament of Mary Queen of Scots on the Approach of Spring. 7 eight-line verses.
In this poem, Robert adopts the voice of the tragic Mary Queen of Scots. Mary woes her position in prison and lets her mind drift to past spring seasons and the joys of the countryside. She had hitherto been happy as the Queen of France but now she is imprisoned by her cousin Elizabeth I of England. She hopes that her own infant son (later James VI & I) will fare better than she and yearns to die before another spring begins.
She continues to detail in her mind the singing of the thrush and the beauty of the wild flowers in the open countryside. She longs for the freedom of the deer to roam across the land while she is held fast in her prison cell. Again she dwells on how happy she had been as Queen of France with her head on a tranquil pillow.
She then complains that although she is the Scottish Sovereign there are traitors there and she has no help while she is in foreign hands. She goes on to upbraid her captor whom she spitefully points out has never suckled a child nor shed a womanly tear. Mary goes on to hope that her infant son (James VI & I) will enjoy happier times when he comes to reign.
Near the end, Mary Queen of Scots hopes that her son is protected from his mother's foes and that if he does come across any of her friends he will acknowledge them on her behalf. Finally Mary longs for a speedy end to her situation; her loss of seeing the dawn, of feeling the wind and fields, she looks forward to the peace of the grave before another spring in her awful confinement.
The original version of this poem was sent to Burns's friend Mrs Dunlop. He intended to visit Mrs Dunlop at her home in Ayrshire on 17 June 1790, and while writing to inform her, he also included this ballad. He had written it only that day and his letter commented 'You know and with me pity the amiable but unfortunate Mary Queen of Scots; to you and your young ladies I particularly dedicate the following stanzas.'
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