As you know, it had been the dream of every King of England to be King of Scotland too. And now Edward I saw his chance to make that dream come true. He chose as King the man who had, perhaps, the greatest right to the throne, John Balliol. But he made him promise to hold the crown as a vassal to the King of England. This, however, the Scots would not suffer. Freedom they had ever loved, and freedom they would have. No man, they said, whether he were chosen King or no, had power to make them thralls of England. "Oh! Freedom is a noble thing! Freedom makes a man to have liking, Freedom all solace to man gives, He lives at ease that freely lives. A noble heart may have no ease, Nor nothing else that may him please, If freedom faileth; for free delight Is desired before all other thing. Nor he that aye has livéd free May not know well the quality, The anger, nor the wretched doom That joinéd is to foul thraldom." So sang Barbour, and so the passionate hearts of the Scots cried through all the wretched years that followed the crowning of John Balliol. And when at last they had greatest need, a leader arose to show them the way to freedom. Robert the Bruce, throwing off his sloth and forgetfulness of his country, became their King and hero. He was crowned and received the homage of his barons, but well he knew that was but the beginning. "To maintain what he had begun He wist, ere all the land was won, He should find full hard bargaining With him that was of England King, For there was none in life so fell, So stubborn, nor so cruel." Then began a long struggle between two gallant men, Robert of Scotland and Edward of England. At first things went ill with the Bruce. He lost many men in battle, others forsook him, and for a time he lived a hunted outlaw among the hills. "He durst not to the plains y-go For all the commons went him fro, That for their lives were full fain To pass to the English peace again." But in all his struggles Bruce kept a good heart and comforted his men. "'For discomfort,' as then said he, 'Is the worst thing that may be; For through mickle discomforting Men fall oft into despairing. And if a man despairing be, Then truly vanquished is he.'" Yet even while Bruce comforted his men he bade them be brave, and said:-- "And if that them were set a choice, To die, or to live cowardly, They should ever die chivalrously." He told them stories, too, of the heroes of olden times who, after much suffering, had in the end won the victory over their enemies. Thus the days passed, and winter settled down on the bleak mountains. Then the case of Robert and his men grew worse and worse, and they almost lost hope. But at length, with many adventures, the winter came to an end. Spring returned again, and with spring hope. Chapter XXVII BARBOUR--"THE BRUCE," THE END OF THE STRUGGLE