At this time he was Custodian of Roxburgh Castle, though it was then

in the possession of the English. Sir Alexander de Ramsay of Dalwolsy,

ancestor of the present Earl of Dalhousie, was one of the most valorous

Knights in the brilliant galaxy of warriors at the Court of David II.

He had distinguished himself by bringing about the raising of the Siege

of Dunbar; and in 1338 he captured the Castle of Roxburgh, and expelled

the enemy. So pleased was the King with this exploit that he conferred

at once upon Ramsay the office of Sheriff of Teviotdale, forgetting

that the office was already held by the Knight of Liddesdale, and was

thus deprived of it that it might be given to his rival. So he captured

Ramsay while that unsuspecting Sheriff was presiding at a Court at

Hawick; carried him off to Hermitage Castle, and imprisoned him in one

of the deepest dungeons. There he was confined without sustenance until

he died of starvation; his life having been prolonged by some grains

of corn that fell from an upper chamber in the place where he was

incarcerated. It is certain that Ramsay died at Hermitage Castle, and

Andrew Wynton, the Chronicler, carefully remarks:--“Of his dethe wes

grete pete. To tell you thare-off the manere it is bot sorow to tell

here.”

The Earl of Angus in 1470 appointed David Scott of Buccleuch to the

office of Custodian of Hermitage Castle, and for many years the Scotts

fulfilled this duty. In 1492, Archibald Douglas, fifth Earl of Angus,

exchanged Liddesdale and Hermitage with Patrick Hepburn, third Lord

Hales, who was created first Earl of Bothwell, for Bothwell Castle

on the Clyde. Angus had married Mary Hepburn, daughter of the Earl

of Bothwell, who thus became a son-in-law to Bothwell. The second

Earl of Bothwell fell on the Field of Flodden, and the third Earl,

his successor, died in 1556, leaving a son, afterwards the notorious

James Hepburn, fourth Earl of Bothwell, whose marriage to Mary, Queen

of Scots, led to his downfall. The sister of this Earl was married

to John Stewart, Prior of Coldingham, a natural son of James V., and

became the mother of Francis Stewart, another turbulent nobleman, who

was created by James VI. the Earl of Bothwell of a new creation, but

retaining the designation of fifth Earl though he retained his mother’s

name of Hepburn.

[Illustration: HERMITAGE CASTLE _Valentine & Sons, Ltd._]

The story of the fourth Earl of Bothwell forms a prominent feature

in the history of the reign of Queen Mary. While he lay wounded at

Hermitage Castle in 1566, the Queen went from Jedburgh to see him, a

distance of about 40 miles, and returned the same day, thus bringing

on a severe attack of fever. This indiscreet action upon her part

told against her when her marriage to Bothwell took place in May

1567, as it was supposed that she had consented to this unfortunate

wedding. Bothwell escaped the vengeance of the Scottish nobles, fled

to Kirkwall, and became a pirate. He landed in Norway, was sent to

Denmark, and the King refused to surrender, but kept him in close

confinement, first at Copenhagen, and afterwards at Malmö, and thence

to Drangholm, where he died insane in 1578, having been imprisoned for

over ten years.

The story of Francis Stewart or Hepburn, fifth and last Earl of

Bothwell, was hardly less eventful and exciting than that of his

predecessor. He has been described as “one of the most treacherous men

of his time,” always plotting and counterplotting against his relative

James VI. After a very stormy career he went to France, was pursued

thither, and forced to fly to Spain and Italy. He died at Naples in

poverty and disgrace, in 1624, his title and possessions having been

forfeited in 1592, after a daring attempt to carry off the King from

Falkland Palace. His possessions in Liddesdale, including Hermitage

Castle, were conferred upon Sir Walter Scott of Buccleuch, who was

created, in 1606, as first Lord Scott of Buccleuch, from whom descended

the Dukes of Buccleuch, holders of the title. The present Duke is the

proprietor of Hermitage Castle.

XVII

STIRLING CASTLE

There are some Castles in Scotland which have become famous rather in

consequence of their beauty than their strength; but it will be found

that those of them which are most memorable in history are noteworthy

for both these elements. Edinburgh Castle, for instance, whilst long

celebrated as the Maiden Fort which defied the invader, commands a

prospect that alone would have made it worthy of remembrance. In

like manner the Castle of Stirling would have been noticeable for

its picturesque situation, even had there been no important events

connected with it. The beauty of its site attracted the notice of

the Kings and Princes of early times as forming the position for a

Royal residence, while its strength formed no mean recommendation as

a protection for the Court in a lawless age. Hence Dumbarton Castle,

Stirling Castle and Edinburgh Castle have at different times been the

seats of Kingly power. Dumbarton was replaced by Stirling, then Perth,

before the centre of government was settled at Edinburgh.

There are many derivations of the name of Stirling given by students

of Place-names, though these are mostly variations of one idea. Its

old name of “Strila” is evidently compounded of the Celtic words

_strigh_ (strife) and _laigh_ (the bending of the bow), and it has been

alleged that the name arose from the fact that the archery butts were

set up here at an early date. Its second name was “Stryvelin,” usually

interpreted as “strife,” and is poetically applied to the meeting of

the three waters--Forth, Allan and Teith--near the town. The most

reasonable notion seems to be that which derives its origin from _Ster_

(a mountain) and _lin_ (a river), since this exactly describes the

position of the town and the Castle. And the fact that its alternative

title of “Snawdun,” signifying “the fortified hill on the river” gives

additional weight to this conjecture, and finds corroboration in the

couplet by old Sir David Lyndsay:--

“Adew! fair Snawdun, with thy towris hie,

Thy Chapell Royal, Park, and Tabyll Round.”

No one can wonder that a Castle so beautifully situated became a

favourite residence with the monarchs of Scotland.

The hill upon which the Castle is built, though not in itself of any

great height, towers so precipitously over the Carse of Stirling that

it gains an advantage, so far as stretch of vision is concerned over

more lofty mountains. The stream of the Forth, which is here a goodly

river, flows around the base of the eminence, and meanders through the

level country betwixt Stirling and the sea, with many a graceful curve

and winding sweep. As seen from the Castle the view is exquisite. To

the north-eastward stands the solitary peak of Abbey Craig, now crowned

by the Wallace Monument, and overlooking the ever-memorable field of

Bannockburn. Here, too, may be seen the ruins of Cambuskenneth Abbey,

once a royal sepulchre; while the dark purple of the Ochil Hills

forms a dim receding background. Westward the wide carse of Stirling

stretches far as the eye can reach, presenting an unbroken surface

of fertile and variegated country, dotted with towns and villages in

rich profusion. The majestic river winds with serpent-like and sinuous

writhings through the green plain, casting abroad its gigantic folds,

like some stupendous chain, whose argent gleaming reflects the rays

of the sun with greater intensity because mellowed by the tint of the

verdant and fruitful banks through which it pursues its course.

There are few prospects in “braid Scotland” more charming than this,

and whilst the Castle was deemed important enough to be set aside as

the dowry of the Scottish Queens, the lovely scene which lies before

it did not escape the notice of the ancient ballad-singers. The river

Forth here takes so many tortuous windings that in the space of six

miles the stream measures twenty-four miles; and these wimpling links

are often celebrated in early Scottish song:--

“Are these the Links o’ Forth, she said,

Or are they Crooks o’ Dee,

Or the bonnie wood o’ Warroch-head

That I sae fain wad see?”

In very distant times Stirling formed the boundary of the great Nemus

Caledoniæ, or Caledonian Forest, which was an insuperable barrier

against Roman invasion. And at this day the ancient Seal of the Burgh

of Stirling shows a Forest, supposed to be this Scottish Wood, together

with a Cross, explained as signifying the great Cross set up at the

Castle, and a Bridge emblematical of the Bridge of Forth, both of which

erections were due to the Northumbrian invasion in 855, at which time

the Castle changed hands. Tradition asserts that from the Castle the

intelligent observer may descry thirteen battle-fields, among which may

be mentioned Bannockburn, Sauchie Burn, Falkirk (twice), Sheriffmuir,

and Stirling Bridge. It is evident that a locality such as this must be

rich in historic lore; and the Castle of Stirling has been the scene

of many deeds of crime, of many revelries and pageants, only equalled

by Edinburgh, the Capital of Scotland. Some of these incidents may be

related, even though they are not placed in chronological order.

The Castle of Stirling had been conferred by James I. upon his English

bride, Lady Joanna de Beaufort--the heroine of “The King’s Quhair”--as

her dowry, and it was here that her son, afterwards James II., was born

in 1430, being the younger twin-son of the King, the elder of whom,

Alexander, died in infancy. Some of the chroniclers state that the

birth of the twins took place at Holyrood; but possibly this may be an

error caused by the anointing and crowning there of James II. in 1437,

a year after his father’s assassination at Perth. This may be doubtful;

but it is certain that the King (James II.), in February 1451-52,

perpetrated at Stirling one of the blackest deeds of treachery which is

recorded against the whole Stewart race to which he belonged.

From the time of King Robert the Bruce the family of Douglas, whose

founder was the fellow-warrior of that King, had been rising into

increased power. Honours were showered upon them by successive

Monarchs--at first in gratitude but latterly in fear. For the dominion

of the Douglases spread so widely, and drew within its scope so many

warlike nobles that the Lanarkshire Earl might soon out-number the

Crown in wealth, as in forces. As it was impossible, therefore, for

the King to quarrel with so powerful a subject, he endeavoured to win

the Earl over by making him Lieutenant-General of the Kingdom. But

the possession of so important a post seems rather to have inflamed

the ambition of the Earl than bound him to the King. So overbearing,

indeed, had he become that the Monarch, whose favourite Douglas had

been, was compelled to withdraw the Royal patronage, and to deprive the

Earl of his post. The disappointed nobleman retired in chagrin to his

Castle of Douglas and meditated schemes of revenge against the King

and the Court party.

Nor was he long without opportunity of gratifying his vindictive

spirit. One after another of the King’s followers were attacked upon

some pretext, sufficient in those times to justify sudden reprisal;

and the Monarch soon found that he had made a dangerous enemy in the

Earl of Douglas. But it was not until he had openly disregarded the

King’s mandate that he was finally abandoned. The Earl had summoned

his vassals to meet him upon a special occasion. Amongst those whom

he had thus summoned was M’Lellan, known as the Tutor of Bomby, in

Kirkcudbrightshire. This unfortunate man had provoked the Earl by

refusing to join with him against the King; and Douglas had kidnapped

this daring vassal, and carried him off to the Castle of Thrieve. The

uncle of M’Lellan, Sir Patrick Gray, Captain of the King’s Guard--then

a favourite with the King--obtained a Royal mandate ordering Douglas to

release M’Lellan.

Sir Patrick set forth with this missive, but was met by the Earl with

every demonstration of amity, inviting him to dinner, and protracting

the meal till his own evil purpose had been accomplished. Then he led

Gray into the courtyard; he pointed to a dead body lying there, and

said:

“Sir Patrick, the letter which you bear comes too late. There lies your

sister’s son, without his head. To his body thou art welcome, an’ it

please thee to mell with it.”

“Nay,” said Sir Patrick, “sen thou hast ta’en the head, make what

thou wilt of the body; for thou shalt answer shortly to the King for

both.” And mounting in hot haste, Gray sped to Edinburgh to report this

outrage, pursued by the myrmidons of Douglas.

The recital of this new attack upon his kingly prerogative decided the

King to adopt severe measures against the Earl of Douglas; but he took

a crafty method of doing so.

Having discovered that Douglas, who ruled in the south, had agreed with

the Earl of Ross, who was all-powerful in the north, and the Earl of

Crawford, whose influence spread throughout the east coast, to maintain

each others quarrels, even against the King himself, his Majesty,

fearful of the conspiracy, summoned his Parliament to Stirling to

advise upon it. After deliberation, it was decided to bring Douglas to

this conference, and to endeavour by argument to break this alliance.

A safe conduct, under the hand and Seal of the King, was sent to him

requesting his attendance. Trusting to the honour of his liege-lord,

Douglas approached with but a few adherents, and even those were

excluded from the precincts of the royal palace.

Alone, therefore, the Black Earl entered that portal through which he

never more should pass. The King met him with accustomed cordiality,

and, after supper, retired with him and a few of his counsellors to an

inner apartment to discuss the affairs of State. Here James thought

to persuade Douglas to abandon his league with the Earls Ross and

Crawford; but threat and persuasion were alike powerless upon him.

Irritated beyond measure by this continued obstinacy, and well aware of

the result of too great leniency towards him, the King at last drew his

dagger, and exclaiming “By Heaven, if you will not break this league, I

will,” he stabbed the unfortunate Earl to the heart. The old enemy of

Douglas, Sir Patrick Gray, with all the bitterness of his last grudge

against him, was not slow to aid the King in his felon intent, and

the body of the murdered nobleman was thrown from the window of that

apartment in the Castle which is still called “the Douglas Room.”

However disreputable the means employed, it is certain that the step

which the King had taken ultimately compelled him to adopt repressive

measures against the Scottish nobility, and finally to overcome and

destroy the long-established feudal system. And, as a curious instance

of historical retribution, it may be mentioned that the murder of James

III. (son of James II.) at Sauchie Burn, was popularly attributed to

the son of this same Sir Patrick Gray, the King’s accomplice in his

attack upon the Earl of Douglas.

Many additions were made to the Castle during the turbulent reign of

James III., who made it his favourite residence. He built the large

hall, now called the Parliament House, and erected the Chapel Royal,

celebrated in song by the poets of the period, which was afterwards

demolished by James VI. to make way for a more pretentious structure.

There is little doubt that the violent death of James III. was

immediately caused by the treachery of the Castellane whom he had put

in charge of Stirling, and who refused to open the gate to the King

while in retreat.

During the reign of James V., Stirling was the scene of a very

ludicrous scientific fiasco. The reputation which the King had gained

on the Continent as a lover of literature and art had attracted many

foreign adventurers to the Scottish shore. Poets, musicians, and

alchemists flocked to the Court whose Monarch laid claim to a wide

sympathy with the art of each professor; and as the craze of the search

after the “philosopher’s stone” was not yet exploded, King James fell

an easy prey to charlatanry and imposture. Chief among the alchemists

that had gained an ascendancy over the King was an Italian monk, who

so dazzled his dupe by unlimited promises that nothing was withheld

from him. He was made Abbot of Tungland, and assigned apartments in the

Castle that he might pursue his Rosicrucian studies unmolested.

That this monk was neither a Dowsterswivel nor a Subtle, may be

surmised from the fact that he so far believed in his power as to

experiment on himself. Having made aerial flight his study for a

considerable time, he at last announced that he had solved the problem

which had perplexed mankind till his day. He invited a large company

to witness his triumph over gravitation; and having mounted the

battlements of the Castle he boldly flung himself from the parapet. But

he had miscalculated the attractive influence of our planet upon him.

And so the astonished multitude, who expected to see him cleaving with

mighty wings the blue empyreum, were shocked and dismayed to behold him

falling like some ordinary mortal earthward, unable, even with the aid

of all his familiar spirits, to escape the broken limb which the most

illiterate lord might have as easily gained, without bravado.

One cannot but admire the pluck which led the Abbot to make this rash

experiment, and the ingenuity with which he explained his failure.

“Many of the feathers,” he wrote, “whereof my wings were composed had

been unwittingly taken from barnyard and dunghill fowls. Hence the

earth had more influence upon them since they were unused to upward

flight. Had they been eagles’ feathers then the attraction of the

heavens would have been as great as the attraction of the earth was in

other conditions.” There is no record of his ever having tried aviation

afterwards.

For a considerable time the Castle of Stirling was selected as the

place of Coronation for the Scottish rulers, and the fact of its

being a favourite residence for royalty brought it into notice as the

birth-place of a succession of monarchs, and it was also the scene of

several tragedies connected with the royal family. Some of the latter

incidents may be briefly noticed here.

[Illustration: STIRLING CASTLE _Valentine & Sons, Ltd._]

Alexander I., who reigned from 1106 till 1124 is the first

Scottish King who is recorded as having died at Stirling. William the

Lion--1165-1214--died at Stirling in his 71st year. David, second son

of Alexander III., born in 1273, died in Stirling Castle in 1281,

aged 8 years, and as his elder brother Alexander died in his father’s

life-time, the succession fell to Margaret, “the Maid of Norway,”

whose death in 1290 brought about the trouble with the claimants, in

which Edward I. of England interfered. While James I. was a prisoner

in England, his uncle Robert, Duke of Albany, was Governor from

1388 till 1420, in which year he died at Stirling Castle. His son,

Murdoch, became Governor, but when James I. returned to his kingdom

in 1424, he accused Murdoch of treason, and caused him to be beheaded

at Stirling Castle in the following year, together with his son, his

nephew, and his father-in-law. James IV., in 1488, when he was only

16 years of age, was brought from Stirling Castle by the Lords, who

had rebelled against his father, James III., and was present at the

Battle of Sauchie Burn, near Stirling, where the King was assassinated.

Alexander, Duke of Ross, sixth child of James IV., was born in Stirling

Castle, and died there in 1515 in his second year. Prince James and

Prince Arthur, sons of James V., both died in infancy at Stirling

Castle, in 1541, thus leaving the succession to the Throne open to

Mary, Queen of Scots, who was born in 1542, the year of her father’s

death. She was crowned in the Chapel at Stirling Castle in September

1543. The year 1571 witnessed a series of tragic incidents. John

Hamilton, Archbishop of St Andrews, was accused as concerned in the

murders of Henry Darnley and also the Regent Moray, and was hanged at

Stirling Castle. The Regent Lennox, father of Darnley, was shot in a

skirmish at Stirling; his successor, the Regent Mar, died at Stirling

Castle in 1572. James VI. was baptized in the Chapel of Stirling Castle

in 1566; and his beloved eldest son, Prince Henry, was born in the

Castle in 1593, but died in 1612 in his 19th year, and thus the King

was succeeded by his second son and fourth child, afterwards Charles I.

These are all facts relating to the connection of the Royal Family with

Stirling Castle.

The Union of the Crown in 1603, when the King and Court removed

to London, had an important effect upon the whole of Scotland,

and especially on Stirling Castle. The place fell out of notice

for a considerable time, and until the great Marquess of Montrose

restored the renown of Scottish chivalry its existence was placid and

uneventful. The brilliant exploits of this famous commander brought

renown to Scotland; and during the century which followed, the position

of Stirling Castle as the key to the north by the east coast made it a

scene of continued turmoil and strife. Stirling Castle was captured and

held for a short time by the Covenanters. In 1651, after the defeat of

General Leslie and the Covenanters at Dunbar by Cromwell, the fugitive

Scots made Stirling Castle their rallying-place. This led General Monck

to besiege and reduce the Castle, and to carry off many of the national

documents that had been brought from Edinburgh as less secure than

Stirling. It was from the Castle in the same year that Charles II. set

out upon his invasion of England, which was terminated by the fatal

Battle of Worcester.

At the time of the Union of the Parliaments in 1707 Stirling was one of

the four Castles that were specially described as the most important in

Scotland. The first trial of its strength occurred in 1715, when Argyll

on his way to Sheriffmuir was well-supported from the Castle. The

next attempt on the Castle was in 1745-46, when the army under Prince

Charles Edward was retreating northward. The leaders of the Highland

forces promised the Stirling people would not be molested; but this

pledge was not respected by the Jacobites, and general plunder was the

result. Preparations were made to besiege the Castle; but the conflict

at Falkirk, where the Prince was victorious, led to the prolongation of

the siege (against the will of Prince Charlie) until the advance of the

Duke of Cumberland’s army compelled a retreat northward, which ended at

Culloden. Since that time Stirling Castle has remained unassailed.

James VI. was the last Scottish Sovereign to live in residence at

Stirling Castle. The Duke of of York (afterwards James VII. and II.)

was here with his family for a short time in 1685, amongst them being

the daughter who became Queen Anne. In September 1842, Queen Victoria

and Prince Albert visited the place; and in 1859, the Prince of Wales

(afterwards Edward VII.) examined the historic Castle, so closely

connected with the lives of his remote ancestors.

XVIII

ST ANDREWS CASTLE

The situation of St Andrews Castle is exceedingly picturesque. The

shore on each side of the ruins trends inwards, leaving a projecting

headland, upon whose rocky summit stand the ruins of the Archiepiscopal

Palace. The ceaseless beat of the wild North Sea has swept away the

ancient landmarks upon either side, gradually leaving the foundation of

the Castle to form an apex between two bays:--

“The peak on an aerial promontory,

Whose caverned base with the vexed surge is hoary.”

If this spot be really the site of the original Castle of St Andrews,

built by Bishop Roger in 1200 as there is little reason to doubt, it

savours more of romance than of practical utility. For even though the

encroachments of the sea have been great in this locality they cannot

have so seriously altered the position of the Castle in little over

seven centuries as to transform an inland fortress into a sea-washed

ruin. And, however conducive to reflection in a recluse, it could not

be altogether pleasant for men of the world, as many of the Prelates

were, to hear the “hollow-sounding and mysterious main” dashing against

the rock-bound coast, or watch it flinging its wintry spray defiantly

upon the topmost battlement.

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