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O gran bontà de' cavalieri antiqui!

Eran rivali, eran di fè diversi;

E si sentian, de gli aspri colpi iniqui,

Per tutta la persona anco dolersi;

E pur per selve oscure, e calle inqui

Insieme van senza sospetto aversi.


L'Orlando.


But the Jardines wald not with him ride.—P. 64. v. 2.

The Jardines were a clan of hardy west-border men. Their chief was Jardine of Applegirth. Their refusal to ride with Douglas was, probably, the result of one of those perpetual feuds, which usually rent to pieces a Scottish army.

And he that had a bonny boy,

Sent out his horse to grass.—P. 67. v, 4.

Froissard describes a Scottish host, of the same period, as consisting of "IIII. M. men of armes, knightis, and squires, mounted on good horses; and other X.M. men of warre armed, after their gyse, right hardy and firse, mounted on lytle hackneys, the whiche were never tyed, nor kept at hard meat, but lette go to pasture in the fieldis and bushes."—Cronykle of Froissart, translated by Lord Berners, Chap. xvii.



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THE SANG OF THE OUTLAW MURRAY.


This ballad appears to have been composed about the reign of James V. It commemorates a transaction, supposed to have taken place betwixt a Scottish monarch, and an ancestor of the ancient family of Murray of Philiphaugh in Selkirkshire. The editor is unable to ascertain the historical foundation of the tale; nor is it probable that any light can be thrown upon the subject, without an accurate examination of the family charter chest. It is certain, that, during the civil wars betwixt Bruce and Baliol, the family of Philiphaugh existed, and was powerful; for their ancestor, Archibald de Moravia, subscribes the oath of fealty to Edward I.A.D. 1296. It is, therefore, not unlikely, that, residing in a wild and frontier country, they may have, at one [79] period or other, during these commotions, refused allegiance to the feeble monarch of the day, and thus extorted from him some grant of territory or jurisdiction. It is also certain, that, by a charter from James IV., dated November 30, 1509, John Murray of Philiphaugh is vested with the dignity of heritable sheriff of Ettrick Forest, an office held by his descendants till the final abolition of such jurisdictions by 28th George II. cap. 23. But it seems difficult to believe that the circumstances, mentioned in the ballad, could occur under the reign of so vigorous a monarch as James IV. It is true, that the Dramatis Personae introduced seem to refer to the end of the fifteenth, or beginning of the sixteenth, century; but from this it can only be argued, that the author himself lived soon after that period. It may, therefore, be supposed (unless farther evidence can be produced, tending to invalidate the conclusion), that the bard, willing to pay his court to the family, has connected the grant of the sheriffship by James IV. with some further dispute betwixt the Murrays of Philiphaugh and their sovereign, occurring, either while they were engaged upon the side of Baliol, or in the subsequent reigns of David II. and Robert II. and III., when the English possessed great part of the Scottish frontier, and the rest was in so lawless a state as hardly to acknowledge any superior. At the same time, this reasoning is not absolutely conclusive. James IV. had particular reasons for desiring that Ettrick Forest, which actually formed part of the [80] jointure lands of Margaret, his queen, should be kept in a state of tranquillity.—Rymer, Vol. XIII. p. 66. In order to accomplish this object, it was natural for him, according to the policy of his predecessors to invest one great family with the power of keeping order among the rest. It is even probable, that the Philiphaugh family may have had claims upon part of the lordship of Ettrick Forest, which lay intermingled with their own extensive possessions; and, in the course of arranging, not indeed the feudal superiority, but the property, of these lands, a dispute may have arisen, of sufficient importance to be the ground-work of a ballad.—It is farther probable, that the Murrays, like other border clans, were in a very lawless state, and held their lands merely by occupancy, without any feudal right. Indeed, the lands of the various proprietors in Ettrick Forest (being a royal demesne) were held by the possessors, not in property, but as the kindly tenants, or rentallers, of the crown; and it is only about 150 years since they obtained charters, striking the feu-duty of each proprietor, at the rate of the quit-rent, which he formerly paid. This state of possession naturally led to a confusion of rights and claims. The kings of Scotland were often reduced to the humiliating necessity of compromising such matters with their rebellious subjects, and James himself even entered into a sort of league with Johnie Faa, the king of the gypsies.—Perhaps, therefore, the tradition, handed [81] down in this song, may have had more foundation than it would at present be proper positively to assert.

The merit of this beautiful old tale, it is thought, will be fully acknowledged. It has been, for ages, a popular song in Selkirkshire. The scene is, by the common people, supposed to have been the castle of Newark, upon Yarrow. This is highly improbable, because Newark was always a royal fortress. Indeed, the late excellent antiquarian Mr. Plummer, sheriff-depute of Selkirkshire, has assured the editor, that he remembered the insignia of the unicorns, &c. so often mentioned in the ballad, in existence upon the old tower at Hangingshaw, the seat of the Philiphaugh family; although, upon first perusing a copy of the ballad, he was inclined to subscribe to the popular opinion. The tower of Hangingshaw has been demolished for many years. It stood in a romantic and solitary situation, on the classical banks of the Yarrow. When the mountains around Hangingshaw were covered with the wild copse which constituted a Scottish forest, a more secure strong-hold for an outlawed baron can hardly be imagined.

The tradition of Ettrick Forest bears, that the Outlaw was a man of prodigious strength, possessing a batton or club, with which he laid lee (i.e. waste) the country for many miles round; and that he was at length slain by Buccleuch, or some of his clan, at a little mount, covered with fir-trees, adjoining to Newark castle, and said to have been a part of the garden. A varying tradition bears the place [82] of his death to have been near to the house of the Duke of Buccleuch's game-keeper, beneath the castle; and, that the fatal arrow was shot by Scot of Haining, from the ruins of a cottage on the opposite side of the Yarrow. There was extant, within these twenty years, some verses of a song on his death. The feud betwixt the Outlaw and the Scotts may serve to explain the asperity, with which the chieftain of that clan is handled in the ballad.

In publishing the following ballad, the copy principally resorted to is one, apparently of considerable antiquity, which was found among the papers of the late Mrs. Cockburn, of Edinburgh, a lady whose memory will be long honoured by all who knew her. Another copy, much more imperfect, is to be found in Glenriddel's MSS. The names are in this last miserably mangled, as is always the case when ballads are taken down from the recitation of persons living at a distance from the scenes in which they are laid. Mr. Plummer also gave the editor a few additional verses, not contained in either copy, which are thrown into what seemed their proper place. There is yet another copy, in Mr. Herd's MSS., which has been occasionally made use of. Two verses are restored in the present edition, from the recitation of Mr. Mungo Park, whose toils, during his patient and intrepid travels in Africa, have not eradicated from his recollection the legendary lore of his native country.

The arms of the Philiphaugh family are said by tradition to allude [83] to their outlawed state. They are indeed those of a huntsman, and are blazoned thus; Argent, a hunting horn sable, stringed and garnished gules, on a chief azure, three stars of the first. Crest, a Demi Forester, winding his horn, proper. Motto, Hinc usque superna venabor.



THE SANG OF THE OUTLAW MURRAY.


Ettricke Foreste is a feir foreste,

In it grows manie a semelie trie;

There's hart and hynd, and dae and rae,

And of a' wilde beastes grete plentie.


There's a feir castelle, bigged wi' lyme and stane;

O! gin it stands not pleasauntlie!

In the forefront o' that castelle feir,

Twa unicorns are bra' to see;

There's the picture of a knight, and a ladye bright,

And the grene hollin abune their brie.[107]


There an Outlaw keeps five hundred men;

He keepis a royalle cumpanie!

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His merryemen are a' in ae liverye clad,

O' the Liukome grene saye gaye to see;

He and his ladye in purple clad,

O! gin they lived not royallie!


Word is gane to our nobil king,

In Edinburgh, where that he lay,

That there was an Outlaw in Ettricke Foreste,

Counted him nought, nor a' his courtrie gay.


"I make a vowe," then the gude king said,

Unto the man that deir bought me,

"I'se either be king of Ettricke Foreste,

Or king of Scotlonde that Outlaw sail be!"


Then spak the lord, hight Hamilton,

And to the nobil king said he,

"My sovereign prince, sum counsell take,

First at your nobilis, syne at me.


"I redd ye, send yon braw Outlaw till,

And see gif your man cum will he:

Desyre him cum and be your man,

And hald of you yon Foreste frie.

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"Gif he refuses to do that,

We'll conquess baith his landis and he!

Or else, we'll throw his castell down,

And make a widowe o' his gay ladye."


The king then call'd a gentleman,

James Boyd, (the Earl of Arran his brother was he)

When James he cam befor the king,

He knelit befor him on his kné.


"Wellcum, James Boyd!" said our nobil king;

"A message ye maun gang for me;

Ye maun hye to Ettricke Foreste,

To yon Outlaw, where bydeth he:


"Ask him of whom he haldis his landis,

Or man, wha may his master be,

And desyre him cum, and be my man,

And hald of me yon Foreste frie.


"To Edinburgh to cum and gang,

His safe warrant I sall gie;

And gif he refuses to do that,

We'll conquess baith his landis and he.

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"Thou may'st vow I'll cast his castell down,

And mak a widowe o' his gay ladye;

I'll hang his merryemen, payr by payr,

In ony frith where I may them see."


James Boyd tuik his leave o' the nobil king,

To Ettricke Foreste feir cam he;

Down Birkendale Brae when that he cam,

He saw the feir Foreste wi' his e'e.


Baithe dae and rae, and hart and hinde,

And of a' wilde beastis great plentie;

He heard the bows that bauldly ring,

And arrows whidderan' hym near bi.


Of that feir castell he got a sight;

The like he neir saw wi' his e'e!

On the fore front o' that castell feir,

Twa unicorns were gaye to see;

The picture of a knight, and a ladye bright,

And the grene hollin abune their brie.


Thereat he spyed five hundred men,

Shuting with bows on Newark Lee;

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They were a' in ae livery clad,

O' the Lincome grene sae gaye to see.


His men were a' clad in the grene,

The knight was armed capapie,

With a bended bow, on a milk-white steed;

And I wot they ranked right bonilie.


Thereby Boyd kend he was master man,

And serv'd him in his ain degré.

"God mot thee save, brave Outlaw Murray!

Thy ladye, and all thy chyvalrie!"

"Marry, thou's wellcum, gentelman,

Some king's messenger thou seemis to be."


"The king of Scotlonde sent me here,

And, gude Outlaw, I am sent to thee;

I wad wot of whom ye hald your landis,

Or man, wha may thy master be?"


"Thir landis are MINE!" the Outlaw said;

"I ken nae king in Christentie;

Frae Soudron[108] I this Foreste wan,

When the king nor his knightis were not to see."

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"He desyres you'l cum to Edinburgh,

And hauld of him this Foreste frie;

And, gif ye refuse to do this,

He'll conquess baith thy landis and thee.

He hath vow'd to cast thy castell down,

And mak a widowe o' thy gaye ladye;


"He'll hang thy merryemen, payr by payr,

In ony frith where he may them finde."

"Aye, by my troth!" the Outlaw said,

"Than wald I think me far behinde.


"E'er the king my feir countrie get,

This land that's nativest to me!

Mony o' his nobilis sall be cauld,

Their ladyes sall be right wearie."


Then spak his ladye, feir of face,

She seyd, "Without consent of me,

That an Outlaw suld cum befor a King;

I am right rad[109] of treasonrie.

Bid him be gude to his lordis at hame,

For Edinburgh my lord sall nevir see."

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James Boyd tuik his leave o' the Outlaw kene,

To Edinburgh boun is he;

When James he cam befor the king,

He knelit lowlie on his kné.


"Wellcum, James Boyd!" seyd our nobil king;

"What Foreste is Ettricke Foreste frie?"

"Ettricke Foreste is the feirest foreste

That evir man saw wi' his e'e.


"There's the dae, the rae, the hart, the hynde,

And of a' wild beastis grete plentie;

There's a pretty castell of lyme and stane;

O gif it stands not pleasauntlie!


"There's in the forefront o' that castell,

Twa unicorns, sae bra' to see;

There's the picture of a knight, and a ladye bright,

Wi' the grene hollin abune their brie.


"There the Outlaw keepis five hundred men;

He keepis a royalle cumpanie!

His merrymen in ae livery clad,

O' the Linkome grene sae gaye to see:

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"He and his ladye in purple clad;

O! gin they live not royallie!


"He says, yon Foreste is his awin;

He wan it frae the Southronie;

Sae as he wan it, sae will he keep it,

Contrair all kingis in Christentie."


"Gar warn me Perthshire, and Angus baith;

Fife up and down, and the Louthians three,

And graith my horse!" said the nobil king,

"For to Ettricke Foreste hie will I me."


Then word is gane the Outlaw till,

In Ettricke Foreste, where dwelleth he,

That the king was cuming to his cuntrie,

To conquess baith his landis and he.


"I mak a vow," the Outlaw said,

"I mak a vow, and that trulie,

Were there but three men to tak my pairt;

Yon king's cuming full deir suld be!"

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Then messengers he called forth,

And bade them hie them speedilye—

"Ane of ye gae to Halliday,

The laird of the Corhead is he.