Now, fare thee weel, sweet Ennerdale.—P.
38. v. 1. A corruption of Endrickdale. The
principal, and most ancient possessions of the Montrose
family lie along the water of Endrick, in Dumbartonshire.
Sir John the Graham did bear the
gree.—P. 39. v. 1. The faithful
friend and adherent of the immortal Wallace, slain
at the battle of Falkirk.
Who was the traitor Cromwell, then.—P.
39. v. 5. This extraordinary character, to whom,
in crimes and in success our days only have produced
a parallel, was no favourite in Scotland. There
occurs the following invective against him, in a MS.
in the Advocates’ Library. The humour consists
in the dialect of a Highlander, speaking English, and
confusing Cromwell with Gramach, ugly:
Te commonwelt, tat Gramagh ting.
Gar brek hem’s word, gar do hem’s
king;
Gar pay hem’s sesse, or take hem’s
(geers)
We’l no de at, del come de leers;
We’l bide a file amang te crowes,
(i.e. in the woods)
We’l scor te sword, and wiske to
bowes;
And fen her nen-sel se te re, (the king)
Te del my care for Gromaghee.
The following tradition, concerning
Cromwell, is preserved by an uncommonly direct line
of traditional evidence; being narrated (as I am informed)
by the grandson of an eye-witness. When Cromwell,
in 1650, entered Glasgow, he attended divine service
in the High Church; but the presbyterian divine, who
officiated, poured forth, with more zeal than prudence,
the vial of his indignation upon the person, principles,
and cause, of the independent general. One of
Cromwell’s officers rose, and whispered his
commander; who seemed to give him a short and stern
answer, and the sermon was concluded without interruption
Among the crowd, who were assembled to gaze at the
general, as he came out of the church, was a shoemaker,
the son of one of James the sixth’s Scottish
footmen. This man had been born and bred in England,
but, after his father’s death, had settled in
Glasgow. Cromwell eyed him among the crowd, and
immediately called him by his name—the man
fled; but, at Cromwell’s command, one of his
retinue followed him, and brought him to the general’s
lodgings. A number of the inhabitants remained
at the door, waiting the end of this extraordinary
scene. The shoemaker soon came out, in high spirits,
and, shewing some gold, declared, he was going to
drink Cromwell’s health. Many attended him
to hear the particulars of his interview; among others,
the grandfather of the narrator. The shoemaker
said, that he had been a playfellow of Cromwell when
they were both boys, their parents residing in the
same street; that he had fled, when the general first
called to him, thinking he might owe him some ill-will,
on account of his father being in the service of the
royal family. He added, that Cromwell had been
so very kind and familiar with him, that he ventured
to ask him, what the officer had said to him in the
church. “He proposed,” said Cromwell,
“to pull forth the “minister by the ears;
and I answered, that the preacher was “one fool,
and he another.” In the course of the day,
Cromwell held an interview with the minister, and
contrived to satisfy his scruples so effectually,
that the evening discourse, by the same man, was tuned
to the praise and glory of the victor of Naseby.
Nathaniel Gordon, stout and bold,
Did for King Charles wear
the, blue.—P. 40. v. 5.
This gentleman was of the ancient
family of Gordon of Gight. He had served, as
a soldier, upon the continent, and acquired great military
skill. When his chief, the marquis of Huntly,
took up arms in 1640, Nathaniel Gordon, then called
Major Gordon, joined him, and was of essential service
during that short insurrection. But, being checked
for making prize of a Danish fishing buss, he left
the service of the marquis, in some disgust.
In 1644, he assisted at a sharp and dexterous camisade
(as it was then called), when the barons of Haddo,
of Gight, of Drum, and other gentlemen, with only
sixty men under their standard, galloped through the
old town of Aberdeen, and, entering the burgh itself,
about seven in the morning, made prisoners, and carried
off, four of the covenanting magistrates and effected
a safe retreat, though the town was then under the
domination of the opposite party. After the death
of the baron of Haddo, and the severe treatment of
Sir George Gordon of Gight, his cousin-german, Major
Nathaniel Gordon seems to have taken arms, in despair
of finding mercy at the covenanters’ hands.
On the 24th of July, 1645, he came down, with a band
of horsemen, upon the town of Elgin, while St James’
fair was held, and pillaged the merchants of 14,000
merks of money and merchandize.[A] He seems to have
joined Montrose, as soon as he raised the royal standard;
and, as a bold and active partizan, rendered him great
service. But, in November 1644, Gordon, now a
colonel, suddenly deserted Montrose, aided the escape
of Forbes of Craigievar, one of his prisoners, and
reconciled himself to the kirk, by doing penance for
adultery, and for the almost equally heinous crime
of having scared Mr Andrew Cant,[B] the famous apostle
of the covenant. This, however, seems to have
been an artifice, to arrange a correspondence betwixt
Montrose and Lord Gordon, a gallant young nobleman,
representative of the Huntley family, and inheriting
their loyal spirit, though hitherto engaged in the
service of the covenant. Colonel Gordon was successful,
and returned to the royal camp with his converted
chief. Both followed zealously the fortunes of
Montrose, until Lord Gordon fell in the battle of
Alford, and Nathaniel Gordon was taken at Philiphaugh.
He was one of ten loyalists, devoted upon that occasion,
by the parliament, to expiate, with their blood, the
crime of fidelity to their king. Nevertheless,
the covenanted nobles would have probably been satisfied
with the death of the gallant Rollock, sharer of Montrose’s
dangers and glory, of Ogilvy, a youth of eighteen,
whose crime was the hereditary feud betwixt his family
and Argyle, and of Sir Philip Nisbet, a cavalier of
the ancient stamp, had not the pulpits resounded with
the cry, that God required the blood of the malignants,
to expiate the sins of the people. “What
meaneth,” exclaimed the ministers, in the perverted
language of scripture—“What meaneth,
then, this bleating of the sheep in my ears, and the
lowing of the oxen?” The appeal to the judgment
of Samuel was decisive, and the shambles were instantly
opened. Nathaniel Gordon was brought first to
execution. He lamented the sins of his youth,
once more (and probably with greater sincerity) requested
absolution from the sentence of excommunication pronounced
on account of adultery, and was beheaded 6th January
1646.
[Footnote A: Spalding, Vol.
II. pp. 151, 154, 169, 181, 221. History of the
Family of Gordon, Edin. 1727, Vol. II. p.
299.]
[Footnote B: He had sent him
a letter, which nigh frightened him out of his wits.—SPALDING,
Vol. II. p. 231.]
And brave Harthill, a cavalier too.—P.
40, v. 5.
Leith, of Harthill, was a determined
loyalist, and hated the covenanters, not without reason.
His father, a haughty high-spirited baron, and chief
of a clan, happened, in 1639, to sit down in the desk
of provost Lesly, in the high kirk of Aberdeen He was
disgracefully thrust out by the officers, and, using
some threatening language to the provost, was imprisoned,
like a felon, for many months, till he became furious,
and nearly mad. Having got free of the shackles,
with which he was loaded, he used his liberty by coming
to the tolbooth window where he uttered the most violent
and horrible threats against Provost Lesly, and the
other covenanting magistrates, by whom he had been
so severely treated. Under pretence of this new
offence, he was sent to Edinburgh, and lay long in
prison there; for, so fierce was his temper, that no
one would give surety for his keeping the peace with
his enemies, if set at liberty. At length he
was delivered by Montrose, when he made himself master
of Edinburgh.—SPALDING, Vol. I. pp.
201; 266. His house of Harthill was dismantled,
and miserably pillaged by Forbes of Craigievar, who
expelled his wife and children with the most relentless
inhumanity.—Ibid. Vol. II. p.
225. Meanwhile, young Harthill was the companion
and associate of Nathaniel Gordon, whom he accompanied
at plundering the fair of Elgin, and at most of Montrose’s
engagements. He retaliated severely on the covenanters,
by ravaging and burning their lands. Ibid.
Vol. II. p. 301. His fate has escaped my
notice.
And Dalgatie, both stout and keen.—P.
41. v. 1.
Sir Francis Hay, of Dalgatie, a steady
cavalier, and a gentleman of great gallantry and accomplishment.
He was a faithful follower of Montrose, and was taken
prisoner with him at his last fatal battle. He
was condemned to death, with his illustrious general.
Being a Roman catholic, he refused the assistance
of the presbyterian clergy, and was not permitted,
even on the scaffold, to receive ghostly comfort, in
the only form in which his religion taught him to
consider it as effectual. He kissed the axe,
avowed his fidelity to his sovereign, and died like
a soldier.—Montrose’s Memoirs,
p. 322.
And Newton Gordon, burd-alone.—P.
41. v. 1.
Newton, for obvious reasons, was a
common appellation of an estate, or barony, where
a new edifice had been erected. Hence, for distinction’s
sake, it was anciently compounded with the name of
the proprietor; as, Newtown-Edmonstone, Newtown-Don,
Newtown-Gordon, &c. Of Gordon of Newtown, I only
observe, that he was, like all his clan, a steady
loyalist, and a follower of Montrose.
And gallant Veitch, upon the field.—P.
41. v. 1.
I presume this gentleman to have been
David Veitch, brother to Veitch of Dawick, who, with
many other of the Peebles-shire gentry, was taken
at Philiphaugh. The following curious accident
took place, some years afterwards, in consequence
of his loyal zeal.
“In the year 1653, when the
loyal party did arise in arms against the English,
in the North and West Highlands, some noblemen and
loyal gentlemen, with others, were forward to repair
to them, with such forces as they could make; which
the English, with marvelouse diligence, night and
day, did bestir themselves to impede; making their
troops of horse and dragoons to pursue the loyal party
in all places, that they might not come to such a
considerable number as was designed. It happened,
one night, that one Captain Masoun, commander of a
troop of dragoons, that came from Carlisle, in England,
marching through the town of Sanquhar, in the night,
was encountered by one captain Palmer, commanding a
troop of horse, that came from Ayr, marching eastward;
and, meeting at the tollhouse, or tolbooth, one David
Veitch, brother to the laird of Dawick, in Tweeddale,
and one of the loyal party, being prisoner in irons
by the English, did arise, and came to the window at
their meeting, and cryed out, that they should fight
valiantly for King Charles, Where-through, they,
taking each other for the loyal party, did begin a
brisk fight, which continued for a while, til the dragoons,
having spent their shot, and finding the horsemen to
be too strong for them, did give ground; but yet retired,
in some order, towards the castle of Sanquhar, being
hotly pursued by the troop, through the whole town,
above a quarter of a mile, till they came to the castle;
where both parties did, to their mutual grief, become
sensible of their mistake. In this skirmish there
were several killed on both sides, and Captain Palmer
himself dangerously wounded, with many mo wounded in
each troop, who did peaceably dwell together afterward
for a time, untill their wounds were cured, in Sanquhar
castle.”—Account of Presbytery
of Penpont, in Macfarlane’s MSS.
And bold Aboyne is to the sea,
Young Huntly is his noble
name.—P. 41. v. 3.
James, earl of Aboyne, who fled to
France, and there died heart-broken. It is said,
his death was accelerated by the news of King Charles’
execution. He became representative of the Gordon
family, or Young Huntly, as the ballad expresses
it, in consequence of the death of his elder brother,
George, who fell in the battle of Alford.—History
of Gordon Family.
Two thousand of our Danish men.—P.
41. v. 5.
Montrose’s foreign auxiliaries,
who, by the way, did not exceed 600 in all.
Gilbert Menzies, of high degree,
By whom the king’s banner
was borne.—P. 42. v. 1.
Gilbert Menzies, younger of Pitfoddells,
carried the royal banner in Montrose’s last
battle. It bore the headless corpse of Charles
I., with this motto, “Judge and revenge my cause,
O Lord!” Menzies proved himself worthy of this
noble trust, and, obstinately refusing quarter, died
in defence of his charge. Montrose’s Memoirs.
Then woe to Strachan, and Hacket baith.—P.
42. v. 2.
Sir Charles Hacket, an officer in
the service of the estates.
And Huntly’s gone, the self-same
way.—P. 42. v. 4.
George Gordon, second marquis of Huntley,
one of the very few nobles in Scotland, who had uniformly
adhered to the king from the very beginning of the
troubles, was beheaded by the sentence of the parliament
of Scotland (so calling themselves), upon the 22d
March, 1649, one month and twenty-two days after the
martyrdom of his master. He has been much blamed
for not cordially co-operating with Montrose; and Bishop
Wishart, in the zeal of partiality for his hero, accuses
Huntley of direct treachery. But he is a true
believer, who seals, with his blood, his creed, religious
or political; and there are many reasons, short of
this foul charge, which may have dictated the backward
conduct of Huntley towards Montrose. He could
not forget, that, when he first stood out for the
king, Montrose, then the soldier of the covenant, had
actually made him prisoner: and we cannot suppose
Huntley to have been so sensible of Montrose’s
superior military talents, as not to think himself,
as equal in rank, superior in power, and more uniform
in loyalty entitled to equally high marks of royal
trust and favour. This much is certain, that
the gallant clan of Gordon contributed greatly to Montrose’s
success; for the gentlemen of that name, with the
brave and loyal Ogilvies, composed the principal part
of his cavalry.