f genuine sentiment, and of a
taste for the beauties of nature. And it is remarkable that all his
followers and imitators have, almost without exception, avoided his
faults while emulating his beauties; and there is not a sentence in
Scott, or Campbell, or Aird, or Delta, and not many in Wilson or Galt,
that can be charged with indelicacy, or even coarseness. So that, on the
whole, we may assert that, whatever evil he did by the example of his
life, he has done very little--but, on the contrary, much good, both
artistically and morally, by the influence of his poetry.
CONTENTS.
PAGE
HENRY SCOTT RIDDELL, 1
The wild glen sae green, 49
Scotia's thistle, 50
The land of gallant hearts, 51
The yellow locks o' Charlie, 52
We 'll meet yet again, 53
Our ain native land, 54
The Grecian war-song, 56
Flora's lament, 57
When the glen all is still, 58
Scotland yet, 58
The minstrel's grave, 60
My own land and loved one, 61
The bower of the wild, 62
The crook and plaid, 63
The minstrel's bower, 65
When the star of the morning, 66
Though all fair was that bosom, 67
Would that I were where wild-woods wave, 68
O tell me what sound, 69
Our Mary, 70
MRS MARGARET M. INGLIS, 73
Sweet bard of Ettrick's Glen, 75
Young Jamie, 76
Charlie's bonnet's down, laddie,
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