When they came to the Shaw burn.—P.
27. v. 1. A small stream, that joins the Ettrick,
near Selkirk, on the south side of the river.
When they came to the Lingly burn.—P.
27. v. 2. A brook, which falls into the Ettrick,
from the north, a little above the Shaw burn.
They spy’d an aged father.—P.
27. v. 2. The traditional commentary upon the
ballad states this man’s name to have been Brydone,
ancestor to several families in the parish of Ettrick,
particularly those occupying the farms of Midgehope
and Redford Green. It is a strange anachronism,
to make this aged father state himself at the battle
of Solway flow, which was fought a hundred
years before Philiphaugh; and a still stranger, to
mention that of Dunbar, which did not take place till
five years after Montrose’s defeat.
A tradition, annexed to a copy of
this ballad, transmitted to me by Mr James Hogg, bears,
that the earl of Traquair, on the day of the battle,
was advancing with a large sum of money, for the payment
of Montrose’s forces, attended by a blacksmith,
one of his retainers. As they crossed Minch-moor,
they were alarmed by firing, which the earl conceived
to be Montrose exercising his forces, but which his
attendant, from the constancy and irregularity of
the noise, affirmed to be the tumult of an engagement.
As they came below Broadmeadows, upon Yarrow, they
met their fugitive friends, hotly pursued by the parliamentary
troopers. The earl, of course, turned, and fled
also: but his horse, jaded with the weight of
dollars which he carried, refused to take the hill;
so that the earl was fain to exchange with his attendant,
leaving him with the breathless horse, and bag of
silver, to shift for himself; which he is supposed
to have done very effectually. Some of the dragoons,
attracted by the appearance of the horse and trappings,
gave chase to the smith, who fled up the Yarrow; but
finding himself as he said, encumbered with the treasure,
and unwilling that it should be taken, he flung it
into a well, or pond, near the Tinnies, above Hangingshaw.
Many wells were afterwards searched in vain; but it
is the general belief, that the smith, if he ever
hid the money, knew too well how to anticipate the
scrutiny. There is, however, a pond, which some
peasants began to drain, not long ago, in hopes of
finding the golden prize, but were prevented, as they
pretended, by supernatural interference.