OWL.

When the fierce sounds of terror burst,

And plunder'd herds were passing on,

I turn'd me from the sight accurst

Unto the craig Gunaoch lone;

Some of my kindred by the lands

Of Inch and Fersaid sought repose,

Some by Loch Laggan's lonely sands,

Where their lamenting cries arose!

Here follows a noble burst of poetical fervour in praise of the lonely

rock, and the scenes of the huntsman's youth. The green plains, the wild

harts, the graceful beauty of the brown deer, and the roaring stag, with

the banners, ensigns, and streamers of the race of Cona,--all share in

the poet's admiration. The following constitutes the exordium of the

poem:--

Oh rock of my heart! for ever secure,

The rock where my childhood was cherish'd in love,

The haunt of the wild birds, the stream flowing pure,

And the hinds and the stags that in liberty rove;

The rock all encircled by sounds from the grove,

Oh, how I delighted to linger by thee,

When arose the wild cry of the hounds as they drove,

The herds of wild deer from their fastnesses free!

Loud scream'd the eagles around thee, I ween,

Sweet the cuckoos and the swans in their pride,

More cheering the kid-spotted fawns that were seen,

With their bleating, that sweetly arose by thy side,

I love thee, O wild rock of refuge! of showers,

Of the leaves and the cresses, all glorious to me,

Of the high grassy heights and the beautiful bowers

Afar from the smooth shelly brink of the sea!

The termination of the Sub-Ossianic period brings us to another epoch in

the history of Gaelic poetry. The Bard was now the chieftain's retainer,

at home a crofter and pensioner,[11] abroad a follower of the camp. We

find him cheering the rowers of the galley, with his _birlinn_ chant,

and stirring on the fight with his _prosnuchadh catha_, or battle-song.

At the noted battle of Harlaw,[12] a piece was sung which has escaped

the wreck of that tremendous slaughter, and of contemporary poetry. It

is undoubtedly genuine; and the critics of Gaelic verse are unanimous in

ascribing to it every excellence which can belong either to alliterative

art, or musical excitement. Of the battle-hymn some splendid specimens

have been handed down; and these are to be regarded with an amount of

confidence, from the apparent ease with which the very long "Incitement

to Battle," in the "Garioch Battle-Storm," as Harlaw is called, was

remembered. Collections of favourite pieces began to be made in writing

about the period of the revival of letters. The researches of the

Highland Society brought to light a miscellany, embracing the poetical

labours of two contemporaries of rank, Sir Duncan Campbell[13] of

Glenurchay, and Lady Isabel Campbell. From this period the poet's art

degenerates into a sort of family chronicle. There were, however,

incidents which deserved a more affecting style of memorial; and this

appears in lays which still command the interest and draw forth the

tears of the Highlander. The story of the persecuted Clan Gregor

supplies many illustrations, such as the oft-chanted _Macgregor na

Ruara_,[14] and the mournful melodies of Janet Campbell.[15] In the

footsteps of these exciting subjects of poetry, came the inspiring

Montrose wars, which introduce to our acquaintance the more modern class

of bards; of these the most conspicuous is, Ian Lom[16] or Manntach.

This bard was a Macdonald; he hung on the skirts of armies, and at the

close of the battle sung the triumph or the wail, on the side of his

partisans.[17] To the presence of this person the clans are supposed to

have been indebted for much of the enthusiasm which led them to glory in

the wars of Montrose. His poetry only reaches mediocrity, but the

success which attended it led the chiefs to seek similar support in the

Jacobite wars; and very animated compositions were the result of their

encouragement. Mathieson, the family bard of Seaforth, Macvuirich, the

pensioner of Clanranald, and Hector the Lamiter, bard of M'Lean, were

pre-eminent in this department. The Massacre of Glencoe suggested

numerous elegies. There is one remarkable for pathos by a clansman who

had emigrated to the Isle of Muck, from which circumstance he is styled

"Am Bard Mucanach."

The knights of Duart and Sleat, the chiefs of Clanranald and Glengarry,

the Lochaber seigniory of Lochiel, and the titled chivalry of Sutherland

and Seaforth,[18] formed subjects of poetic eulogy. Sir Hector Maclean,

Ailein Muideartach, and the lamented Sir James Macdonald obtained the

same tribute. The second of these Highland favourites could not make his

manly countenance, or stalwart arm, visible in hall, barge, or

battle,[19] without exciting the enthusiastic strain of the enamoured

muse of one sex, or of the admiring minstrel of the other. In this

department of poetry, some of the best proficients were women. Of these

Mary M'Leod, the contemporary of Ian Lom, is one of the most musical and

elegant. Her chief, _The M'Leod_, was the grand theme of her

inspiration. Dora Brown[20] sung a chant on the renowned Col-Kitto, as

he went forth against the Campbells to revenge the death of his father;

a composition conceived in a strain such as Helen Macgregor might have

struck up to stimulate to some deed of daring and vindictive enterprise.

Of the modern poetry of the Gael, Macpherson has expressed himself

unfavourably; he regarded the modern Highlanders as being incapable of

estimating poetry otherwise than in the returning harmony of similar

sounds. They were seduced, he remarks, by the charms of rhyme; and

admired the strains of Ossian, not for the sublimity of the poetry, but

on account of the antiquity of the compositions, and the detail of facts

which they contained. On this subject a different opinion has been

expressed by Sir Walter Scott. "I cannot dismiss this story," he writes,

in his last introduction to his tale of the "Two Drovers," "without

resting attention for a moment on the light which has been thrown on the

character of the Highland Drover, since the time of its first

appearance, by the account of a drover poet, by name Robert Mackay, or,

as he was commonly called, Rob Donn, _i.e._, Brown Robert; and certain

specimens of his talents, published in the ninetieth number of the

_Quarterly Review_. The picture which that paper gives of the habits

and feelings of a class of persons with which the general reader would

be apt to associate no ideas but those of wild superstition and rude

manners, is in the highest degree interesting; and I cannot resist the

temptation of quoting two of the songs of this hitherto unheard-of poet

of humble life.... Rude and bald as these things appear in a verbal

translation, and rough as they might possibly appear, even were the

originals intelligible, we confess we are disposed to think they would

of themselves justify Dr Mackay (editor of Mackay's Poems) in placing

this herdsman-lover among the true sons of song."

Of that department of the Gaelic Minstrelsy admired by Scott and

condemned by Macpherson, the English reader is presented in the present

work with specimens, to enable him to form his own judgment. These

specimens, it must however be remembered, not only labour under the

ordinary disadvantages of translations, but have been rendered from a

language which, in its poetry, is one of the least transfusible in the

world. Yet the effort which has been made to retain the spirit, and

preserve the rhythm and manner of the originals, may be sufficient to

establish that the honour of the Scottish Muse has not unworthily been

supported among the mountains of the Gael. Some of the compositions are

Jacobite, and are in the usual warlike strain of such productions, but

the majority sing of the rivalries of clans, the emulation of bards, the

jealousies of lovers, and the honour of the chiefs. They likewise abound

in pictures of pastoral imagery; are redolent of the heath and the

wildflower, and depict the beauties of the deer forest.

The various kinds of Highland minstrelsy admit of simple classification.

The _Duan Mor_ is the epic song; its subdivisions are termed _duana_ or

_duanaga_. Strings of verse and incidents ([Greek: Rhapsodia]) were

intended to form an epic history, and were combined by successive bards

for that purpose. The battle-song (_Prosnuchadh-catha_) was the next in

importance. The model of this variety is not to be found in any of the

Alcaic or Tyrtaean remains. It was a dithyrambic of the wildest and most

passionate enthusiasm, inciting to carnage and fury. Chanted in the

hearing of assembled armies, and sometimes sung before the van, it was

intended as an incitement to battle, and even calculated to stimulate

the courage of the general. The war-song of the Harlaw has been already

noticed; it is a rugged tissue of alliteration, every letter having a

separate division in the remarkable string of adjectives which are

connected to introduce a short exordium and grand finale. The _Jorram_,

or boat-song, some specimens of which attracted the attention of Dr

Johnson,[21] was a variety of the same class. In this, every measure was

used which could be made to time with an oar, or to mimic a wave, either

in motion or sound. Dr Johnson discovered in it the proceleusmatic song

of the ancients; it certainly corresponds in real usage with the poet's

description:--

"Stat margine puppis,

Qui voce alternos nautarum temperet ictus,

Et remis dictet sonitum pariterque relatis,

Ad numerum plaudet resonantia caerula tonsis."

Alexander Macdonald excels in this description of verse. In a piece

called Clanranald's _Birlinn_, he has summoned his utmost efforts in

timing the circumstances of a voyage with suitable metres and

descriptions. A happy imitation of the boat-song has been rendered

familiar to the English reader by Sir Walter Scott, in the "Roderigh

Vich Alpine Dhu, ho! ieroe," of the "Lady of the Lake." The _Luineag_,

or favourite carol of the Highland milkmaid, is a class of songs

entirely lyrical, and which seldom fails to please the taste of the

Lowlander. Burns[22] and other song-writers have adopted the strain of

the _Luineag_ to adorn their verses. The _Cumha_, or lament, is the

vehicle of the most pathetic and meritorious effusions of Gaelic poetry;

it is abundantly interspersed with the poetry of Ossian.

Among the Gael, blank verse is unknown, and for rhyme they entertain a

passion.[23] They rhyme to the same set of sounds or accents for a space

of which the recitation is altogether tedious. Not satisfied with the

final rhyme, their favourite measures are those in which the middle

syllable corresponds with the last, and the same syllable in the second

line with both; and occasionally the final sound of the second line is

expected to return in every alternate verse through the whole poem. The

Gael appear to have been early in possession of these coincidences of

termination which were unknown to the classical poets, or were regarded

by them as defects.[24] All writers on Celtic versification, including

the Irish, Welsh, Manx, and Cornish varieties, are united in their

testimony as to the early use of rhyme by the Celtic poets, and agree in

assigning the primary model to the incantations of the Druids.[25] The

lyrical measures of the Gael are various, but the scansion is regular,

and there is no description of verse familiar to English usage, from the

Iambic of four syllables, to the slow-paced Anapaestic, or the prolonged

Alexandrine, which is not exactly measured by these sons and daughters

of song.[26] Every poetical composition in the language, however

lengthy, is intended to be sung or chanted. Gaelic music is regulated by

no positive rules; it varies from the wild chant of the battle-song to

the simple melody of the milkmaid. In Johnson's "Musical Museum,"

Campbell's "Albyn's Anthology," Thomson's "Collection," and Macdonald's

"Airs," the music of the mountains has long been familiar to the curious

in song, and lover of the national minstrelsy.[27]

[1] We are indebted for these observations on the Highland Muse to the

learned friend who has supplied the greater number of the translations

from the Gaelic poets, which appear in the present work.

[2] Highland Society's Report on Ossian, pp. 16-20.

[3] Genealogists or Antiquaries.

[4] Letter from Sir James Macdonald to Dr Blair.

[5] M'Callum's "Collection," p. 207. See also Smith's "Sean Dana, or

Gaelic Antiquities;" Gillies' "Collection" and Clark's "Caledonian

Bards."

[6] Highland Society's Report on Ossian, pp. 99, 105, 112.

[7] Boswell's "Life of Johnson," p. 320, Croker's edition, 1847.

[8] "Poems by Mrs Grant of Laggan," p. 395, Edinburgh, 1803, 8vo. The

original is to be found in the Gaelic collections.

[9] Mrs Grant's Poems, p. 371; Mackenzie's "Gaelic Poets," p. 1.

[10] See Mrs Grant's "Highland Superstitions," vol. ii. p. 249. The

original is contained in Mackenzie's "Gaelic Poets."

[11] See Johnson's "Journey to the Western Islands."

[12] Stewart's Collection, p. 1.

[13] Report on Ossian, p. 92. Sir Duncan Campbell fell at the battle of

Flodden, Lady Campbell afterwards married Gilbert, Earl of Cassillis.

[14] Mrs Grant's "Highland Superstitions," vol. ii. p. 196.

[15] Mrs Ogilvie's "Highland Minstrelsy." For the original see Turner's

Collection, p. 186.

[16] Reid's "Bibliotheca Scotica Celtica." Mackenzie's "Gaelic Poets,"

p. 36.

[17] Napier's "Memoirs of Montrose." In this work will be found a very

spirited translation of Ian Lom's poem on the battle of Innerlochy.

[18] Mackenzie's "Gaelic Poets," pp. 24, 59, 77, 77, 151; Turner's

"Gaelic Collection," _passim._

[19] See the beautiful verses translated by the Marchioness of

Northampton from "Ha tighinn fodham," in "Albyn's Anthology," or

Croker's "Boswell."

[20] Mackenzie's "Gaelic Poets," p. 56.

[21] Johnson's Works, vol. xii. p. 291.

[22] Poems, Chambers' People's Edition, p. 134.

[23] Armstrong's "Gaelic Dictionary," p. 63.

[24] _Edinburgh Review_ on Mitford's "Harmony of Language," vol. vi. p.

383.

[25] Brown's "History of the Highlands," vol. i. p. 89.

[26] Armstrong's "Gaelic Dictionary," p. 64.

[27] See also Logan's "Scottish Gael," vol. ii. p. 252.

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