scenery ; but we were uncertain up which inlet we should proceed in search of it. We chose, against our better judgment, the southerly dip of the bay, where we saw a house which might afford us information. We found, upon enquiry, that there is a lake adjoining to each branch of the bay ; and walked a couple of miles to see that near the farm-house, merely because the honest Highlander seemed jealous of the honour of his own loch, though we were speedily convinced it was not that which we were recommended to examine. It had no particular merit excepting from its neighbourhood to a very high cliff, or precipitous mountain, otherwise the sheet of water had nothing differing from any ordinary low-country lake. We returned and reimbarked in our boat, for our guide shook his head at our proposal to climb over the peninsula, or rocky head-land which divided the two lakes. In rowing round the head-land, we were surprised at the infinite number of seafowl, then busy apparently with a shoal of fish.

“ Arrived at the depth of the bay, we found that the discharge from this second lake forms a sort of water-fall, or rather a rapid stream, which rushes down to the sea with great fury and precipitation. Round this place were assembled hundreds of trouts and salmon, struggling to get up into the fresh water; with a net we might have had twenty salmon at a haul; and a sailor, with no better hook than a crooked pin, caught a dish of trouts during our absence.

Advancing up this huddling and riotous brook, we found ourselves in a most extraordinary scene; we lost sight of the sea almost ini. mediately after we had climbed over a low ridge of crags, and were surrounded by mountains of naked rock, of the boldest and most precipitous character. The ground on which we walked was the margin of a lake, which seemed to have sustained the constant ravage of torrents from these rude neighbours. The shores consisted of huge strata of naked granite, here and there intermixed with bogs, and heaps of gravel and sand piled in the empty water-courses. Vegetation there was little or none; and the mountains rose so perpendicularly from the water edge, that Borrowdale, or even Glencoe, is a jest to them. We proceeded a mile and a half up this deep, dark, and solitary lake, which was about two miles long, half a mile broad, and is, as we learned, of extreme depth. The murky vapours which enveloped the mountain ridges, obliged us by assuming a thousand varied shapes, changing their drapery into all sort of forms, and sometimes clearing off all together. It is true, the mist made us pay the penalty by some heavy and down-right showers, from the frequency of which, a Highland boy, whom we brought from the farm, told us the lake was popularly called the Water-kettle. The proper name is Loch Corriskin, from the deep corrie, or hollow, in the mountains of Cuillen, which affords the basin for this wonderful sheet of water. It is as exquisite a savage scene as Loch Katrine is a scene of romantic beauty, After having penetrated so far as distinctly to observe the termination of the lake, under an immense precipice, which rises abruptly from the water, we returned and often stopped to admire the ravages which storms must have made in these recesses,

where all human witnesses were driven to places of more shelter and security. Stones, or rather large masses and fragments of rocks, of a composite kind, perfectly different from the strata of the lake, were scattered upon the bare rocky beach, in the strangest and most precarious situations, as if abandoned by the torrents which had borne them down from above. Some lay loose and tottering upon the ledges of the natural rock, with so little security, that the slightest push moved them, though their weight might exceed many tons. These detached rocks, or stones, were chiefly what is called plum-pudding stones. The bare rocks, which formed the shore of the lakes, were a species of granite. The opposite side of the lake seemed quite pathless and inaccessible, as a huge mountain, one of the detached ridges of the Cuillen Hills, sinks in a profound and perpendicular precipice down to the water. On the left-hand side, which we traversed, rose an higher and equally inaccessible mountain, the top of which strongly resembled the shivered crater of an exhausted volca

I never saw a spot in which there was less appearance of vegetation of any kind. The eye rested on nothing but bar. ren and naked crags, and the rocks on which we walked by the side of the loch, were as bare as the pavements of Cheapside. There are one or two small islets in the loch, which seem to bear juniper or some such low bushy shrub. Upon the whole, though I have seen many scenes of more extensive desolation, I never witnessed any in which it pressed more deeply upon the eye and the heart than at Loch Corisken ; at the same time that its grandeur elevated and redeemed it from the wild and dreary character of utter barrenness."


Note IV.
Men were they all of evil mien,

Down-look'd, unwilling to be seen. P. 109. The story of Bruce's meeting the banditti is copied, with such alterations as the fictitious narrative rendered necessary, from a striking incident in the monarch's history, told by Barbour, and which I will give in the words of the hero's biographer, only modernizing the orthography. It is the sequel to the adventure of the blood-hound, narrated in Note XIX. upon Canto II. It will be remembered that the narrative broke off, leaving the Bruce escaped from his pursuers, but worn out with fatigue, and having no other attendant but his fosterbrother.

And the good king held forth his way,
Betwixt him and his man, while they
Passed out through the forest were ;
Syne in the moor they entered there.
It was both high, and long, and broad ;
And or they half it passed had,
They saw on side three men coming,
Like to light men, and wavering.
Swords they had, and axes also ;
And one of them, upon his hals*
A mekill bounden weather bore.

* Neck.

They meet the king, and halsed him there.
And the king them their haulsing yauld ;t
And asked whether they would ?
They said, Robert the Bruce they sought ;
For meet with him giff that they might
Their duelling with him would they ma'.:
The king said, “ Giff that ye will see,
Hold furth your way with me,
And I shall make you soon him se."
They perceived, by his speaking,
That he was the self-same Robert King.
And changed countenance, and late ;
And held nought in the first state.
For they were foes to the king,
And thought to come into skulking ;
And dwell with him, while that they saw
Their point, and bring him thereof daw.||
They granted till his speech forthy,
But the king, that was witty,
Perceived well, by their having,
That they loved him nothing.
And said, “ Fellows, you must all three,
Further acquaint till that we be,
All be your selven furth go.
And on the same wish we two
Shall follow behind, well near."

* Saluted. # Make. | Kill him

t Returned their salute. $ Gesture or manner.


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