Walter Scott,
The Lady of the Lake — Canto Fourth
(1810)
“ Fitz-James, there is a noble youth,—If yet he is!—exposed for meAnd mine to dread extremity—Thou hast the secret of my heart;Forgive, be generous, and depart."—XVIII.Fitz-James knew every wily trainA lady's fickle heart to gain,But here he knew and felt them vain. ”
