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ancient Angus Arbroath Balhall Balnamoon barony bears Bishop bols Brech Brechin brother burn Careston Carnegie castle Caterthun century chapel charter church Dalbog daughter David Lindsay death Deuchar died district Douglas Dundee Earl of Crawford Earl of Dalhousie Earl of Southesk Edinb Edinburgh Edzell Castle eldest erected estates farm father feet fell Fern Finhaven Forfar Forfarshire George glen Glenesk Guthrie heir hill Invermark Invermark Castle James Jervise John Lindsay King kirk known Lady laird lands late Lethnot Lives Lochlee Lond Lord Panmure Lord Spynie lordship married Maule Mearns Menmuir merks minister Montrose Navar notice Oathlaw Ogilvy parish Peerage perhaps possession present proprietor putrie Ragman Rolls residence Robert ruins Scot Scotland Sir Alexander Sir David Sir John Southesk stone succeeded Tarfside tenant tradition vols walls West Water wife William William the Lion
Page 90 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled And still where many a garden flower grows wild, There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The Village Preacher's modest mansion rose! A man he was, to all the country dear, And passing rich with Forty Pounds a year ! Remote from towns, he ran his godly race ; Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place ! Unpractised he, to fawn; or seek for power, By doctrines fashioned to the varying hour!
Page 123 - Dash'd in a cloud of foam, it sends aloft A hoary mist, and forms a ceaseless shower. Nor can the...
Page 268 - Jesus' sake, forbeare To dig the dust enclosed here: Blessed be the man that spares these stones, And curst be he that moves my bones.
Page 254 - Where dost thou deck thy much-disordered hall, While the tired damsel in Elysium sleeps, With early voice to drowsy workman call, Or lull the dame, while mirth his vigils keeps ? 'Twas thus in Caledonia's domes, 'tis said, Thou...
Page 123 - It thundering shoots, and shakes the country round. At first, an azure sheet, it rushes broad ; Then whitening by degrees, as prone it falls, And from the...
Page 125 - Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep.
Page 77 - ... during the latter part of the last century and the beginning of the present.
Page 254 - Hail, from thy wanderings long, my much lov'd sprite! Thou friend, thou lover of the lowly, hail! Tell, in what realms thou sport'st thy merry night, Trail'st the long mop, or whirl'st the mimic flail. Where dost thou deck the much-disordered hall, While the tired damsel in Elysium sleeps, With early voice to drowsy workman call, Or lull the dame, while mirth his vigils keeps?