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Wilton was traitor in his heart,And had made league with Martin Swart,When he came here on Simnel's part;And only cowardice did restrain590His rebel aid on Stokefield's plain,—And down he threw his glove:—the thingWas tried, as wont, before the King;Where frankly did De Wilton own,That Swart in Guelders he had known;595And that between them then there wentSome scroll of courteous compliment.For this he to his castle sent;But when his messenger return'd,Judge how De Wilton's fury burn'd!600For in his packet there were laidLetters that claim'd disloyal aid,And proved King Henry's cause betray'd.His fame, thus blighted, in the fieldHe strove to clear, by spear and shield;—605To clear his fame in vain he strove,For wondrous are His ways above!Perchance some form was unobserved;Perchance in prayer, or faith, he swerved;Else how could guiltless champion quail,610Or how the blessed ordeal fail?
XXII.'His squire, who now De Wilton sawAs recreant doom'd to suffer law,Repentant, own'd in vain,That, while he had the scrolls in care,615A stranger maiden, passing fair,Had drench'd him with a beverage rare;His words no faith could gain.With Clare alone he credence won,Who, rather than wed Marmion,