an autobiographical poem), even though this story of courtship is set within the medieval courtly love tradition.
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The poem's verse form is the stanza of seven pentameter lines rhyming a b a b b c c known as "rime royal," probably first used in English in Chaucer's "Complaint unto Pity." The style and language owe something to both Chaucer and Lydgate (although the poet mentions only Chaucer and Gower as "my maisteris dere" in his concluding stanza), but the voice is very clearly the poet's own. The description of his emotion on seeing the lady from his prison window effectively combines stylization with spontaneity of feeling:
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| | And in my hede I drewe ryght hastily, And eftsones I lent it forth ageyne And sawe hir walk, that verray womanly, With no wight mo bot onely wommen tweyne. Than gan I studye in myself and seyne: "A, swete, ar ye a warldly creature Or heavinly thing in likeness of nature?"
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Throughout the poem the fluctuations of the poet's emotion are shown with a wry vigor. References to classical gods and goddesses have a certain sprightliness, and descriptions of natural objects are often both formulaic and vivid, as in this scene on a river bank:
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| | That full of lytill fischis by the brym, Now here, now there, with bakkis blewe as lede, Lap and pleyit, and in a rout can swim So prattily, and dressit tham to sprede Thair curall fynnis, as the ruby rede, That in the sonne on thair scalis bryght As gesserant ay glitterit in my sight.
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The animals observed, partly heraldic and partly natural, are listed in the other parts the poem, beginning (in a formula derived ultimately from Statius) with "There saw I" and going on to evoke the essence of each creatureas in "The lytill squerell, full of besyness." The Kingis Quair , with 1379 lines in 197 stanzas, lacks the sheer craftsmanship of the mature Chaucerindeed, there is an amateurish tone about it. But if it has neither the brilliant virtuosity of Dunbar nor the subtlety and complexity of Henryson, it is nonetheless an accomplished poem and makes a worthy opening to the age of the makars.
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