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Sir James the Good

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Sir James the Good 

 

 

Black to the English, Good to the Scots

Childhood spent with little French tots

James loved Bruce, loyal to his king

The heathen moor; his sword to swing

 

 

Childhood spent with little French tots

Loved the French yet loyal to the Scots

Working hard he learned his studies well

He joined the Scot army lest it fell

 

 

James loved Bruce, loyal to his king

Became best friends, a brotherly thing

Bruce was killed but before James depart

Within a silver casket he put his heart

 

 

The heathen moor; his sword to swing

Leading the battle for the Scot king

He through the heart ahead of him

Now he’s martyred, we sing this hymn

 

 

 

Author notes

Educated in France, I thought it fitting to use a French style to honor Sir James the Good.


Like so many other French forms, the retourne is all about repetition. It contains four quatrains (four-line stanzas), and each line has eight syllables. The trick is that the first stanza's second line must also be the second stanza's first line, the first stanza's third line is the third stanza's first, and the first stanza's fourth line is the fourth stanza's first. Retournes do not have to rhyme yet I felt it fitting to make it rhyme.


SIR JAMES "the Black" Douglas to the English and "Sir James the Good" to the Scots, James Douglas was born into a family loyal to the Scottish crown. He spent his childhood in safety in Paris before returning to Scotland when he was age 18.


Douglas fought with Bruce for the rest of his life, where his ability to appear out of nowhere and trounce a larger army gained him a demonic reputation with the English troops.
On Bruce’s death Douglas cut out his King’s heart and placed it round his neck in a silver casket.


He travelled to Grenada in southern Spain to help Alfonso XI's crusade against the "heathen" moor. Douglas pulled his horse round, and throwing Bruce’s heart into battle charged with a shout of "A Bruce, a Bruce". He was quickly overwhelmed, and realising he was soon to die threw the casket into battle again, crying out: "Now, go in front of us, as you had desired, and I'll follow you or I'll die". The Scots won the battle, and in the aftermath Douglas's body was found beside Bruce's heart.


The Picture is a The Scottish Claymore which is a double handed sword used by the Scots to chop down their enemies in battle.

 

Tartan weave background; I made it.

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  • th3sl4y3r
    May 23, 2007

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    You have done an excellent job of this form, so good of a job that I was intruiged by the story that I didn't notice the repeat of the lines through the poem... the flow is good a few awkward places here and there, but that may have been from fitting those repeats in there... a great poem, great descriptions of someone I hadn't heard of until now.. well done!!
    thank you for entering my contest and good luck..
    peace and light always..


  • Swan song gold member
    May 17, 2007

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    I can see that certain variations of the poem can work well here. The rhyme and the way you pout the lines
    adds to the flow.


  • mysticstorm gold member
    March 6, 2007

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    Such a wonderful write. Your form is always so true and so well done. Amazing flow and word choice. This write tells a story of true love and freindship till the end. What a great story you have shared in your brillant write.
    Your true depth is overwhelming.


  • Aeonna
    March 5, 2007

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    brillant

    this very cool, the way you use each form, and the imagery is always awesome.. you're the master of poetry

    fleur de rosa


  • Cupcrazy gold member
    March 5, 2007

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    This is just brilliant as well, I adored the form and flow and the tartan well just beautiful. Thnaks fo rthis wonderful entry. Hugs, Bunny


  • Sacrificial Love
    March 4, 2007
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    I forgot...

    the dirty bunnies...

  • Sacrificial Love
    March 4, 2007

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    You never cease

    to amaze me Sis...
    You ooze intelligence that astounds me every time I read your work... there is much for me to learn from you...

    Great piece as always...
    xoxo
    Heidi


  • JohnnyD gold member
    March 4, 2007

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    Amera,

    this is so well done and personally heart touching to me as both sides of my family came from Scotland, both sides of the McNab clan? Inbreeding? LOL! nice background as well, love the tartan red and the weave. yes, you have woven a magical tale of truth here. Excellent job my dear, most excellent. I guess I need to do that one we talked of huh?

    Loved it,

    Dad


  • Silent Cougar Moderators member
    March 4, 2007

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    You have studied well my friend, you ecapsulated all that is and was Good of James. Your flow and rythm made the write enjoyable, but at the same time informative, One small change in your authors notes tho. your description of the Claymore, it is Scots, one 't' only. but otherwise, a very nice piece, well done.


  • Floorboards
    March 4, 2007

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    this is really good but "black to the brits"!, don't you mean english? we're all brits!
    good poem,
    floorboards.


    • Amera gold member
      March 4, 2007
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      I didn't know that! Thanks, I'll fix it.


  • Blazing White Wolf
    March 4, 2007

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    I liked the form which you do well, amera, the story was well thought out and educational for me since I knew little to nothing of James the good. The rhyme was as always solid and enjoyable rad as was the auther's comments

    Love and light,
    Blaze


    • Amera gold member
      March 4, 2007
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      Blazing White Wolf

      Thank you Blaze, you give the best comments. When I see your comment it's like opening up a present.


  • InGodWeTrust
    March 4, 2007

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    Och aye, a bonnie wee poem and hoots mon yessirre. The Scotts are a proud race and I love the bagpipes playing Amazin Grace too.


  • April Renee
    March 4, 2007

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    really nice flow to it..enjoyed reading it in my head...original. interesting. just altogether nicely penned. enjoyed. good luck in the contest.

    blu


  • LoveNote
    March 4, 2007

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    well, you seem intellegent, and i enjoyed reading a good poem..i find that most poems i read are good..because i love all poetry..quite literally..
    you did well..far more than i could have done..you had unique style..i loved it..feel free to right more


  • PerVirtuous
    March 4, 2007

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    I'm amazed! My favorite part was:

    "The heathen moor; his sword to swing

    Leading the battle for the Scot king

    He through the heart ahead of him

    Now he’s martyred, we sing this hymn"

    Because it brought everything to a fitting conclusion. Three hares to make stew!

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