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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539724" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Summary History of Sir William Wallace</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539724" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sir William Wallace of Ellerslie,<br>I'm told he went to the High School in Dundee,<br>For to learn to read and write,<br>And after that he learned to fight,<br>While at the High School in Dundee,<br>The Provost's son with him disagree,<br>Because Wallace did wear a dirk,<br>He despised him like an ignorant stirk,<br>Which with indignation he keenly felt,<br>And told him it would become him better in his belt. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539724" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then Wallace's blood began to boil,<br>Just like the serpent in its coil,<br>Before it leaps upon its prey;<br>And unto him he thus did say:<br>'Proud saucy cur, come cease your prate,<br>for no longer shall i wait,<br>For to hear you insult me,<br>At the High School in Dundee;<br>For such insolence makes my heart to smart,<br>And I'll plunge my dagger in you heart,' </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539724" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then his heart's blood did quickly flow,<br>And poor Wallace did not know where to go;<br>And he stood by him until dead.<br>Then far from him he quickly fled,<br>Lamenting greatly the deed he had done,<br>the murdering of the Provost's son. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539724" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The scene shifts to where he was fishing on day,<br>Where three English soldiers met him by the way,<br>And they asked him fo give them some fish,<br>And from them they would make a delicious dish,<br>then Wallace gave them share of his fish,<br>For to satisfy their wish;<br>But they seemed dissatisfied with the share they got,<br>So they were resolved to have all the lot. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539724" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then Wallace he thought it was time to look out,<br>When they were resolved to have all his trout;<br>So he swung his fishing-rod with great force round his head,<br>And struck on of them a blow that killed him dead;<br>So he instantly seized the fallen man's sword,<br>And the other two fled without uttering a word. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539724" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sir William Wallace of Ellerslie,<br>You were a warrior of great renown,<br>And might have worn Scotland's crown;<br>Had it not been for Monteith, the base traitor knave,<br>That brought you to a premature grave;<br>Yes! you were sold for English gold,<br>And brought like a sheep from the fold,<br>To die upon a shameful scaffold high,<br>Amidst the derisive shouts of your enemies standing by. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539724" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But you met your doom like a warrior bold,<br>Bidding defiance to them that had you sold,<br>And bared your neck for the headsman's stroke;<br>And cried, 'Marion, dear, my heart is broke;<br>My lovely dear I come to thee,<br>Oh! I am longing thee to see!'<br>But the headsman was as stolid as the rock,<br>And the axe fell heavily on the block,<br>And the scaffold did shake with the terrible shock,<br>As the body of noble Wallace fell,<br>Who had fought for Scotland so well.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=William+Topaz+McGonagall">William Topaz McGonagall</a></strong></div>