Journeys Through Bookland, Vol. 6Sylvester, Charles Herbert
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Journeys Through Bookland, Vol. 6
Sylvester, Charles Herbert
Children's literature; Literature -- Collections
The popularity of the _Lay_, together with the fact that the young poet
had won no honors as an advocate, doubtless accounts for his retiring
from the bar in 1806. He had been made sheriff of Selkirkshire in 1799,
and to the income thus received was added that of a clerk of the Court
of Sessions, an office to which he was appointed in 1806. More than
this, he had in the preceding year become a partner in the Ballantyne
printing establishment, which had moved to Edinburgh, and his growing
fame as a writer seemed to promise that his association with this firm
would bring considerable profit.
With a good income thus assured, Scott was able within the following
four years to produce besides minor works, two other great poems,
_Marmion, a Tale of Flodden Field_, and _The Lady of the Lake_. These
rank with the most stirring and richly colored narrative poems in our
language. So vivid, indeed, are the pictures of Scottish scenery found
in _The Lady of the Lake_, that, according to a writer who was living
when it was published, "The whole country rang with the praises of the
poet--crowds set off to view the scenery of Loch Katrine, till then
comparatively unknown; and as the book came out just before the season
for excursions, every house and inn in that neighborhood was crammed
with a constant succession of visitors."
This lively and pleasing story, with its graceful verse form, has become
such a favorite for children's reading, that it seems very amusing to be
told of the answer given by one of Scott's little daughters to a family
friend who had asked her how she liked the poem: "Oh, I have not read
it; papa says there's nothing so bad for young people as reading bad
poetry." The biographer Lockhart recounts also a little incident in
which young Walter Scott, returning from school with the marks of battle
showing plainly on his face, was asked why he had been fighting, and
replied, looking down in shame, that he had been called a _lassie_.
Never having heard of even the title of his father's poem, the boy had
fiercely resented being named, by some of his playmates, _The Lady of
the Lake_.
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