XXVII. She sate beneath the birchen-tree, Through danger, frenzy, and despair! Till sun and wind shall bleach the stain, With tartans broad and shadowy plume, XXVIII. A kindly heart had brave Fitz-James; Till this sad token I imbrue In the best blood of Roderick Dhu! But hark! what means yon faint halloo? The chase is up, but they shall know, The stag at bay's a dangerous foc." Barr'd from the known but guarded way, Through copse and cliffs Fitz-James must stray, And oft must change his desperate track, By stream and precipice turn'd back. Heartless, fatigued, and faint, at length, From lack of food and loss of strength, He couch'd him in a thicket hoar, And thought his toils and perils o'er: "Of all my rash adventures past, This frantic feat must prove the last! Would muster up in swarms so soon As e'er they heard of bands at Doune?Like bloodhounds now they search me out,Hark, to the whistle and the shout!— If farther through the wilds I I only fall upon the foe: go, I'll couch me here till evening grey, XXIX. The shades of eve come slowly down, Famish'd and chill'd, through ways unknown, XXX. Beside its embers red and clear, Bask'd, in his plaid, a mountaineer; And up he sprung with sword in hand,- The gale has chill'd my limbs with frost."- They do, by heaven!-Come Roderick Dhu, And of his clan the boldest two, 'St. John actually used this illustration when engaged in con futing the plea of law proposed for the unfortunate Earl of Straf ford: "It was true, we gave laws to hares and deer, because they are beasts of chase: but it was never accounted either cruelty or foul play to knock foxes or wolves on the head as they can be found, because they are beasts of prey. In a word, the law and humanity were alike; the one being more fallacious, and the other more barbarous, than in any age had been vented in such an authority."-CLARENDON'S History of the Rebellion. Oxford 1702, fol. vol. p. 183. And let me but till morning rest, I write the falsehood on their crest.""If by the blaze I mark aright, Thou bear'st the belt and spur of Knight.”— Then by these tokens mayst thou know Each proud oppressor's mortal foe." "Enough, enough; sit down and share A soldier's couch, a soldier's fare." XXXI. He gave him of his Highland cheer, 'The Scottish Highlanders, in former times, had a concise mode of cooking their venison, or rather of dispensing with cooking it, which appears greatly to have surprised the French, whom chance made acquainted with it. The Vidame of Charters, when a hostage in England, during the reign of Edward VI., was permitted to travel into Scotland, and penetrated as far as to the remote Highlands (au fin fond des Sauvages). After a great hunting party, at which a most wonderful quantity of game was destroyed, he saw these Scottish savages devour a part of their venison raw, without any further preparation than compressing it between two batons of wood, so as to force out the blood, and ren. der it extremely hard. This they reckoned a great delicacy; and when the Vidame partook of it, his compliance with their taste rendered him extremely popular. This curious trait of manners was communicated by Mons. de Montmorency, a great friend of the Vidame, to Brantome, by whom it is recorded in Vies des Hommes Illustres, Discours, lxxxix. art. 14. The process by which the raw venison was rendered eatable is described very minutely in the romance of Perceforest, where Estonne, a Scottish knight-errant, having slain a deer, says to his companion Claudius::-"Sire, or mangerez vous et moy aussi. Voire si nous auions de feu, dit Claudius. Par l'ame de mon pere, dist Estonne, ie vous atourneray et cuiray a la maniere de nostre pays comme pour cheualier errant. Lors tira son espee, et sen vint a |