John.—Would to God I could!—I certainly should.—
Scott.—"Or can thy memory fail to know,
Heard oft before in hour of woe."
Or—
"Or dwells not in thy memory still,
Heard frequent in thine hour of ill."
Stanza XV.—"Wrung forth by pride, regret, and shame."
James.—I have ventured to submit to your choice—
"Wrung forth by pride, and rage, and shame."
Regret appearing a faint epithet amidst such a combination of bitter feelings.
Scott.—Granted.
Ibid.—"So mingle banner, wain, and gun,
Where in one tide of horror run
The warriors," etc.