No! not till Douglas named his name,
Although the youth was Malcolm Græme.
XXIII.
Allan, with wistful look the while,
Mark’d Roderick landing on the isle;
His master piteously he eyed,
Then gazed upon the Chieftain’s pride,
Then dash’d, with hasty hand, away
From his dimm’d eye the gathering spray;
And Douglas, as his hand he laid