He was of stature passing tall, But sparely formed, and lean withal: His spear, six Scottish ells in length, His shafts and bow, of wondrous strength, VI Thus to the Ladye did Tinlinn show 66 Belted Will Howard is marching here, Until I turned at Priesthaugh-Scrogg, And shot their horses in the bog, Slew Fergus with my lance outright I had him long at high despite; He drove my cows last Fastern's night." VII Now weary scouts from Liddesdale, Fast hurrying in, confirmed the tale; habitations, so much exposed to be burned and plundered, they were proportionally anxious to display splendour in decorating and ori.amenting their females. u A conical skull-cap, with a rim round it.-Halliwell, Arch. Dict. ▾ Lord William Howard, third son of Thomas, duke of Norfolk. By a poetical anachronism, he is introduced into the romance a few years earlier than he actually flourished. He was warden of the Western Marches; and, from the rigour with which he repressed the Border excesses, the name of Belted Will Howard is still famous in Border traditions. Naworth Castle was his residence. w The well-known name of Dacre is derived from the exploits of one of their ancestors at the siege of Acre or Ptolemais, under Richard Cœur de Lion. There were two powerful branches of that name. In the wars with Scotland, Henry VIII. and his successors employed numerous bands of mercenary trcops. y Musketeers. z Shrove Tuesday. As far as they could judge by ken, Three hours would bring to Teviot's strand VIII From fair St. Mary's silver wave; What time, save Thirlestane alone, IX An aged knight, to danger steeled, The stars and crescent graced his shield, a Sir John Scott of Thirlestane flourished in the reign of James V., and possessed the estates of Thirlestane, Gamescleuch, &c., lying upon the river Ettricke, and extending to St. Mary's Loch, at the head of Yarrow. It appears, that when James had assembled his nobility, and their feudal followers, at Fala, with the purpose of invading England, and was, as is well known, disappointed by the obstinate refusal of his peers, this baron alone declared himself ready to follow the king wherever he should lead. In memory of his fidelity, James granted to his family a charter of arms, entitling them to bear a border of fleurs-de-luce, similar to the tressure in the royal arms, with a bundle of spears for the crest; motto, "Ready, aye ready." The family of Harden, before alluded to. In the dark glen, so deep below, And bought with danger, blows, and blood. The moonlight raid, the morning fight; A braver knight than Harden's lord X Scotts of Eskdale, a stalwart band,c The vassals were warlike, and fierce, and rude; Little they recked of a tame liege-lord. Homage and seignory to claim: Of Gilbert the Galliard, a heriot he sought, Saying, "Give thy best steed, as a vassal ought."- Till so highly blazed the Beattison's ire, In this, and the following stanzas, some account is given of the mcde in which the property of the valley of Eske was transferred from the Beattisons, its ancient possessors, to the name of Scott. It is needless to repeat the circumstances, which are given in the poem, literally as they have been preserved by tradition. Lord Maxwell, in the latter part of the sixteenth century, took upon himself the title of earl of Morton. The descendants of Beattison of Woodkerrick, who aided the earl to escape from his disobedient vassals, continued to hold these lands within the memory of man, and were the only Beattisons who had property in the dale. The old people give locality to the story by showing the Galliard's Haugh, the place where Buccleuch's men were left, &c. d The feudal superior, in certain cases, was entitled to the best horse of the vassal, in name of Heriot, or Herezeld. But that the Earl the flight had ta'en, As he urged his steed through Eskdale muir; Just on the threshold of Branksome gate. ΧΙ The Earl was a wrathful man to see! In haste to Branksome's Lord he spoke, And with him five hundred riders has ta'en. To meet with the Galliard and all his train. Thy bonny white steed, or thou shalt rue. Eskdale shall long have the sound in mind.” ΧΙΙ Loudly the Beattison laughed in scorn:"Little care we for thy winded horn. Ne'er shall it be the Galliard's lot, To yield his steed to a haughty Scott. With rusty spur and miry boot." He blew his bugle so loud and hoarse, That the dun deer started at fair Craikcross; He blew again so loud and clear, Through the grey mountain-mist there did lances appear: And the third blast rang with such a din, That the echoes answered from Pentoun-linn, And all his riders came lightly in. Then had you seen a gallant shock, When saddles were emptied, and lances broke! His own good sword the chieftain drew, And he bore the Galliard through and through; The Scotts have scattered the Beattison clan, The valley of Eske, from the mouth to the source, XIII Whitslade the Hawk, and Headshaw came, The Ladye marked the aids come in, The raven's nest upon the cliff; The Red Cross, on a southern breast, Is broader than the raven's nest; Thou, Whitslade, shall teach him his weapon to wield, XIV Well may you think, the wily Page He counterfeited childish fear, And shrieked, and shed full many a tear, Sure some fell fiend has cursed our line, • A cleuch is a rugged ascent. Bellenden is situated near the head of Borthwick Water, and, being in the centre of the possessions of the Scotts, was frequently used as their place of rendezvous and as a gathering-word. |