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And our glad eyes, awake as day begun, Watch'd Joy's broad banner rise, to meet the rising sun!

O these were hours, when thrilling joy repaid A long, long course of darkness, doubts, and fears!

The heart-sick faintness of the hope delay'd, The waste, the woe, the bloodshed, and the

tears,

That track'd with terror twenty rolling years,
All was forgot in that blithe jubilee!
Her down-cast eye even pale Affliction rears,
To sigh a thankful prayer, amid the glee,
That bail'd the Despot's fall, and peace and
liberty!,

Heaven grant this "glee" may long endure! Never may we be again involved in that

Long, long course of darkness, doubts and fears! The poet has made good use of those traditionary tales, which express the wonder of a rude age at every surprising turn of fortune for which it was unable to account. The marvellous accomplishes, or, at least, completes, what now-a-days is attributed to simple matter of fact, guiding or perhaps, being guided by, no greater impulse than natural causes. A marvellous light directs the adventure of Bruce, and animates the genius of the poet:

Their eyes oft turn'd where glimmer'd far
What might have seem'd an early star
On heaven's blue arch, save that its light
Was all too flickering, fierce, and bright.
Far distant in the south, the ray
Shone pale amid retiring day,

But as, on Carrick shore,
Dim seen in outline faintly blue,
The shades of evening closer drew,
It kindled more and more.

In night the fairy prospects sink,
Where Cumray's isles with verdant link
Close the fair entrance of the Clyde ;
The woods of Bute no more descried
Are gone and on the placid sea
The rowers plied their task with glee,
While hands that knightly lances bore
Impatient aid the labouring oar.
The half-faced moon shone dim and pale,
And glanced against the whiten'd sail;

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But on that ruddy beacon-light
Each steersman kept the helm aright,
And oft, for such the King's command,
That all at once might reach the strand,
From boat to boat loud shout and hail
Warn'd them to crowd or slacken sail.
South and by west, the armada bore,
And near at length the Carrick shore.
As less and less the distance grows,
High and more high the beacon rose;
The light, that seem'd a twinkling star,
Now blazed portentous, fierce, and far.
Dark-red the heaven above it glow'd,
Dark-red the sea beneath it flow'd,
Red rose the rocks on ocean's brim,
In blood-red light her islets swim;
Wild scream the dazzled sea-fowl gave,
Dropp'd from their craggs on plashing wave,
The deer to distant covert drew,
The black-cock deem'd it day, and crew.
Like some tall castle given to flame,
O'er half the land the lustre came.
What think ye of mine elfin page?"
"Now, good my Liege, and brother sage,
"Row on!" the noble King replied,
"We'll learn the truth whate'er betide;
Yet sure the beadsman and the child
Could ne'er have waked that beacon wild.”_
With that the boats approach'd the laud,
But Edward's grounded on the sand;
The eager knight leap'd in the sca
Waist-deep, and first on shore was he,
Though every barge's hardy band
Contended which should gain the land,
When that strange light, which, seen afar,
Seem'd steady as the polar star,
Now, like a prophet's fiery chair,
Seem'd travelling the realms of air.
Wide o'er the sky the splendour glows,
As that porteutous meteor rose;
Helm, axe, and falchion glitter'd bright,
And in the red and dusky light
His comrade's face each warrior saw,
Nor marrell'd it was pale with awe.
Then high in air the beams were lost,
Aud darkness sunk upon the coast —
Ronald to Heaven a prayer address'd,
And Douglas cross'd his dauntless breast;
"Saint James protect us!" Lenuox cried,
But reckless Edward spoke aside,
"Deem'st thou, Kirkpatrick, in that flame
Red Comyn's angry spirit came,

Or would thy dauntless heart endure
Once more to make assurance sure :"

"Hush!" said the Bruce, "we soon shall know,

If this be sorcerer's empty show,

Or stratagem of southern foe.

The moon shines out-upon the sand
Let every leader rank his band."-

A cold blooded critic might be tempted to ask the poet, how the faces of these soldiers could appear pale, when the light by which they are seen was red? so red, too, that

Dark red the heaven above it glow'd,
Dark red the sea beneath it flow'd,
Red rose the rock on Ocean's brim,
In blood red light her islets swim.

This we pass; to observe, that Mr. Scott has an entertaining note on this meteor; the remembrance of which is not wholly extinct among the inhabitants of the adjacencies.

Another action, perfectly in character for the age, is commemorated by the poet; with good effect. It is the devotion of the Scottish army previous to the battle; over the issue of which it is thought by historians, to have had considerable influence,

Now onward, and in open view,
The countless ranks of England drew,
Dark rolling like the ocean-tide,
When the rough west hath chafed his pride,
And his deep roar sends challenge wide

To all that bars his way!
In front the gallant archers trode,
The men-at-arms behind them rode,
And midmost of the phalanx broad

The Monarch held his sway.
Beside him many a war-horse fumes,
Around him waves a sea of plumes,
Where many a knight in battle known,
And some who spurs had first braced on,
And deem'd that fight should see them won,

King Edward's hests obey.

De Argentine attends his side,
With stout De Valence, Pembroke's pride,
Selected champions from the train,
To wait upon his bridle-rein.

Upon the Scottish foe he gazed-
-At once, before his sight amazed,

Sunk banner, spear, and shield;
Each weapon-point is downward sent,
Each warrior to the ground is bent.
"The rebels, Argentine, repent!

For pardon they have kneel'd."

"Aye!--but they bend to other powers,
And other pardon sue than ours!
See where yon bare-foot Abbot stands,
And blesses them with lifted hands!
Upon the spot where they have kneel'd,
These men will die, or win the field."-
"Then prove we if they die or win!
Bid Gloster's Earl the fight begin."-

Tradition mentions other preparations by Bruce, and instances of his military skill, which diversify the narrative. In the mean while, Edith, as a page, re ceives from Ronald those attentions which valour would readily bestow on a stripling. He supports, cheers, encourages, and even carries this silent boy, with a tenderness and condescension, which form a pleasing part of his character; a part on which the eye rests with pleasure.

Not on their flight press'd Ronald's brand,
A gentler duty claim'd his hand.
He raised the page, where on the plain
His fear had sunk him with the slain >
And twice, that morn, surprise well near
Betray'd the secret kept by fear.
Ouce, when, with life returning, came
To the boy's lip Lord Ronald's name,
And hardly recollection drown'd
The accents in a murmuring sound;
And once, when scarce he could resist
The Chieftain's care to loose the vest,
Drawn tightly o'er his labouring breast.
But then the Bruce's bugle blew,
For martial work was yet to do.

Edith, is subsequently taken prisoner by the opposite party, and having been a spy, is condemned to execution, but is rescued by Ronald in the height of the battle, as we observed, she recovers her speech, amidst a burst of patriotism. The interrupted marriage is renewed, under the sanction of Bruce, who had been the cause of all these difficulties and delays.

We shall not attempt to institute an elaborate comparison between this poem and former poems, by the same master: but, shall freely acknowledge, that with whatever mingled feelings we rise from perusing this performance, the notes have yielded us much entertainment, a portion of which we submit to the reader. They will of necessity, appear

unconnected; but that is previously understood.

That which describes the pleasure taken by the Seal in music, deserves in

sertion:

The Seal displays a taste for music, which could scarcely be expected from his habits and local predilections. They will long follow a boat in which any musical instrument is played, and even a tune simply whistled has attractions for them.

Mr Scott, has it in his power, possibly, to enlarge our information on this curious subject. What other marine animals have the same disposition? and how far will it account for the poetical use of it, when mermaids, &c. are described as delighted with music, and following boats, which afforded them the pleasure of hearing instruments, &c?

We lately had occasion to report on the importance and character of Irish Bards and we often have expressed doubts, whether the supposed slaughter of the Welch Bards, was any thing more than a gradual disregard of the body produced by the increase and diffusion of literary civilization.-To this may be added, on the testimony of Martin, as selected by Mr. Scott, their own misconduct.

The character of the Highland bards, however high in an earlier period of society, seems soon to have degenerated.The Irish affirm, that in their kindred tribes severe laws became necessary to restrain their avarice. In the Highlands they seem gradually to have sunk into contempt, as well as the orators, or men of speech, with whose office that of family poet was

often united.

any orator did but ask the habit, arms, horse, or any other thing belonging to the greatest man in these islands, it was readily granted them, sometimes out of respect, and sometimes for fear of being exclaimed against by a satire, which, in those days, was reckoned a great dishonour. But these gentlemen becoming insolent, lost ever since both the profit and esteem which was formerly due to their character; for neither their panegyricks nor satires are regarded to what they have been, and I must not omit to relate their way of they are now allowed but a small salary. study, which is very singular: they shut their doors and windows for a day's time, and lie on their backs, with a stone upon their belly, and plads about their heads, and their eyes being covered, they pump their brains for rhetorical encomium or panegyrick; and indeed they furnish such

a stile from this dark cell as is understood by very few; and if they purchase a couple of horses as the reward of their meditation, they think they have done a great matter. The poet, or bard, had a title to the bridegroom's upper garb, that is, the plad and bonnet; but now he is satisfied with what the bridegroom pleases to give

him on such occasions."-Martin's Western Isles.

The history of Stones of memorial, is a curious and entertaining subject: they have been adopted in all countries, and among all nations, wandering or stationary; they were used also, as trials of strength and manly vigour : we have an instance of such an one, in the stone Zoheleth, 1 Kings i. 9: this say the Rabbins, served as an exercise to the young men, who tried their strength, by rolling, or lifting it. This accords exactly with another described by a friend of Mr. Scott:

"The orators, in their language called Isdane, were in high esteem both in these islands and the continent'; until within The lepers' charter-stone was a balsatic these forty years, they sat always among block, exactly the shape of a sheep's kidthe nobles and chiefs of families in the ney, and weighing an Ayrshire boll of streah, or circle. Their houses and little meal. The surface of this stone being as villages were sanctuaries, as well as smooth as glass, there was not any other churches, and they took place before doc-way of lifting it than by turning the holtors of physick. The orators, after the Druids were extinct, were brought in to preserve the genealogy of families, and to repeat the same at every succession of chiefs; and upon the occasion of marriages and births, they made epithalamiums and panegyricks, which the poet or bard pro- | nounced. The orators, by the force of their eloquence, had a powerful ascendant over the greatest men in their time; for if

low to the ground, there extending the
arms along each side of the stone, and
clasping the hands in the cavity. Young
lads were always considered as deserving
to be ranked among men, when they
could lift the blue stone of King's Ease.
It always lay beside the well, till a few
years ago, when some English dragoons
encamped at that place wantonly broke it,
since which the fragments have been kept

by the freemen of Prestwick in a place of A very curious and romantic tale is told security. There is one of these charter-by Barbour upon this subject, which may stones at the village of Old Daily, in Car- be abridged as follows:rick, which has become more celebrated by the following event, which happened only a very few years ago:-The village of New Darly being now larger than the old place of the same name, the inhabitants insisted that the charter-stone should be removed from the old town to the new, but the peo ple of Old Daily were unwilling to part with their ancient right. Demands and remonstrances were made on each side with-ock, in Ayrshire, Aymer de Valence,

When Bruce had again got footing in Scotland in the spring of 1306, he conticondition, gaining, indeed, occasional ad-. nued to be in a very weak and precarious vantages, but obliged to fly before his eneUpon one occasion, while he was lying mies whenever they assembled in force. with a small party in the wilds of Cum

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John of Lorn, came against him suddenly with eight hundred men at arms. They brought with them a slough-dog, or bloodhound, which, some say, had been once a favourite with the Bruce himself, and therefore was least likely to lose the trace.

Earl of Pembroke, with his inveterate foe

ont effect, till af last man, woman, and child, of both villages, marched out, and by one desperate engagement, put an end to a war, the commencement of which no person then living remembered. Justice and victory, in this instance, being of the same party, the villagers of the old town of Daily now enjoy the pleasure of keeping Bruce, whose force was under four hun the blue stone unmolested. Ideal privileges dred men, continued to make head against are often attached to some of these stones, the cavalry, till the men of Lorn had nearly In Girvan, if a man can set his back cut off his retreat. Perceiving the danger against one of the above description, he is of his situation, he acted as the celebrated supposed not liable to be arrested for debt, and ill-requited Mina is said to have done nor can cattle, it is imagined, be poinded in similar circumstances. He divided his as long as they are fastened to the same force into three parts, appointed a place of stone. That stones were often used as rendezvous, and commanded them to resymbols to denote the right of possessing treat by different routes. But when John land, before the use of written documents of Lorn arrived at the spot where they dibecame general in Scotland, is, I think,vided, he caused the hound to be put upon exceedingly.probable. The charter-stone of Inverness is still kept with great care, set in a frame, and hooped with iron, at the market-place of that town. It is called by the inhabitants of that district Clack na Couddin. I think it is very likely that Carey has mentioned this stone in his poem of Craig Phaderick. This is only a coujecture, as I have never seen that work. While the famous marble chair was allowed to remain at Scoon, it was considered as the charter-stone of the kingdom of Scotland."

the trace, which immediately dire teď him to the pursuit of that party which Bruce headed. This, therefore, Lorn pursued with his whole force, paying no atteution to the others. The king again subdivided his small body into three parts, and with the same result, for the pursuers attached themselves exclusively to that which he ed in person. He then caused his followers to disperse, and retained only his fosterbrother in his company. The slough-dog followed the trace, and, neglecting the others, attached himself and his attendants vinced that his enemy was nearly in his to pursuit of the king. Lorn became conpower, and detached five of his most active attendants to follow him, and interrupt his flight. They did so with all the agility of mountaineers. "What aid wilt thou

To what extremities Bruce was driven, and what resources his active mind furnished him with, are well illustrated in the history of his escape from the greatest peri, which, so far as we remember, ever attended him. The readi-make?" said Bruce to his single attendant, mess of his determination does infuite when he saw the five men gain ground on nim. honcur to his vigilance, his address, and "The best I can," replied his fosterbrother. "Then," said Bruce "here I his knowledge: he must have well demake my stand." The five pursuers came

served the character of being no ordi-up fast. The king took three to himself, nary man. Says Mr. Scott,

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leaving the other two to his foster-brother. He slew the first who encountered him; but observing his foster-brother hard pressed, he sprung to his assistance, and dis

With the bloodhounds that bayed for her fugi-patched one of his assailants. Leaving him tive king.

to deal with the survivor, he returned upon

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the other two, both of whom he slew before | omens, and one is recorded by tradition.--his foster-brother had dispatched his single | After he had retreated to one of the miseraantagonist. When this hard encounter ble places of shelter, in which he could was over, with a courtesy, which in the venture to take some repose after his diswhole work marks Bruce's character, he asters, he lay stretched upon a handful of thanked his foster-brother for his aid. It straw, and abandoned himself to his me. likes you to say so," answered his follower; lancholy meditations. He had now beca "but you yourself slew four of the five." defeated four times, and was upon the "True," said the king, “but only because point of abandoning all hopes of further I had better opportunity than you. They opposition to his fate, and to go to the were not apprehensive of me when they Holy Land. It chanced his eye, while he saw me encounter three, so I had a mowas thus pondering, was attracted by the ment's time to spring to thy aid, and to re- exertions of a spider, who, in order to fix turn equally unexpectedly upon my own his web, endeavoured to swing himself opponents." from one beam to another above his head.

In the meanwhile Lorn's party ap; proached rapidly, and the king and his foster-brother befook themselves to a neighbouring wood. Here the sat down, for Bruce was exhausted by fatigue, until the cry of the slough-hound came so near, that his foster-brother entreated Bruce to provide for his safety by retreating farther. "I have heard," answered the king, "that whosoever will wade a bow-shot length down a running stream, shall make the slough-hound lose scent.-Let us try the experiment, for were yon devilish hound silenced, I should care little for the rest.”

Lorn in the meanwhile advanced, and found the bodies of his slain vassals, over whom he made his moan, and threatened the most deadly vengeance. Then he followed the hound to the side of the brook, down which the king had waded a great way. Here the hound was at fault, and John of Lorn, after long attempting in vain to recover Bruce's trace, relinquished the pursuit.

If ever there were a history calculated to encourage the persevering, it is that of Bruce alternately exaited and depressed, by turns a king and an outlaw, be never forgot himself; and though we doubt much, and support our doubts by what portraits of him are supposed to be resemblances, whether Mr. Scott's description of his personal dignity be correct; yet we defer to the right of a poet to ennoble such a hero, in whatever way he pleases. It is sufficient, if

the

perseverance of this Prince may prove exemplary to those engaged in benevolent, or in laudable, undertakings.

Bruce drew his omens from nature: others may draw their omeps from him.

Bruce, like other heroes, observed

Involuntarily he became interested in the pertinacity with which the insect renewed his exertious, after failing six times; and it occurred to him that he would decide his own course according to the success or failure of the spider. At the seventh of fort the insect gained his object; and Bruce, in like manner, persevered and carried his own. Hence it has been held unlucky or ungrateful, or both, in one of the name of Bruce to kill a spider.

Description Physique et Historique des Cuffres, &c. Physical and Historical Description of the Caffres, on the Southern Coast of Africa; by Louis Alberti, Chevalier, &c. 8vo. Price 10s. Fine 15s. Amsterdam, Maaskamp. Imported by Taylor, London.

At length, then, if M. Alberti be not mistaken, we have discovered a nation that has no notion of a Beity:-neither priesthood, or oblations; neither fear, nor, affection; no object on which to center hopes, from which to solicit fayours, or toward which to direct expectation:- -no supreme: no protector; no

providence:--no superior, when to love: uo creator, whom to respect !--and yet, strange to tell, it has a sense of moral pollion, a consciousness of defect and guilt, of liability to punishment, and exposure to injury. The Catires practise customs, too, sufficiently unnatural, to warrant the opinion that they are by us

means in a state of nature. The most

probable conjecture is, that they have formerly been taught; but have no remembrance of their teachers; that having no priesthood, neither order, nor profession of men, to explain the rudiments of duty, nor to preserve know

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