Unquestion’d turn, the banquet o’er.
At length his rank the stranger names,
“The Knight of Snowdoun,[72] James Fitz-James;[73]
Lord of a barren heritage,[74]
Which his brave sires, from age to age,
By their good swords had held with toil;
His sire had fall’n in such turmoil,
And he, God wot,[75] was forced to stand
Oft for his right with blade in hand.
This morning with Lord Moray’s[76] train