Superstitions of the Highlands & Islands of Scotland: Collected Entirely from Oral SourcesCampbell, John Gregorson
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Superstitions of the Highlands & Islands of Scotland: Collected Entirely from Oral Sources
Campbell, John Gregorson
Folklore -- Scotland
A trampling as of a troop of horses came round a house, in which a
woman lay in childbed, and she and the child were taken away. At the
end of seven years her sister came upon an open Fairy hillock, and
thoughtlessly entered. She saw there her lost sister, with a child in
her arms, and was warned by her, in the lullaby song to the child, to
slip away out again.
“Little sister, little loving sister,
Rememberest thou the night of the horses?
Seven years since I was taken,
And one like me was never seen.
Ialai horro, horro,
Ialai horro hì.”[28]
READY WIT REPULSES THE FAIRIES.
A Fairy woman came to take away a child, and said to its mother, “Grey
is your child.” “Grey is the grass, and it grows,” was the ready
answer. “Heavy is your child,” said the Banshi. “Heavy is each fruitful
thing,” the mother replied. “Light is your child,” said the Banshi.
“Light is each happy worldly one,” said the mother, bursting into
singing and saying—
“Grey is the foliage, grey the flowers,
And grey the axe that has a handle,
And nought comes through the earth,
But has some greyness in its nature.”[29]
On finding herself outwitted the Banshi left.
A boy, a mere child, was left alone for a few minutes, in the islet of
Soa, near Tiree. The mother was making kelp there at the time, and in
her absence the Fairies came and gave the child’s legs such a twist
that it was lame (_liùgach_) ever after.
KINDNESS TO A NEGLECTED CHILD.
The Elves sometimes took care of neglected children. The herd who
tendered the Baile-phuill cattle on Heynist Hill sat down one day on
a green eminence (_cnoc_) in the hill, which had the reputation of
being tenanted by the Fairies. His son, a young child, was along with
him. He fell asleep, and when he awoke the child was away. He roused
himself, and vowed aloud, that unless his boy was restored he would not
leave a stone or clod of the hillock together. A voice from underground
answered that the child was safe at home with its mother, and they (the
‘people’) had taken it lest it should come to harm with the cold.
THE BRIDEGROOM’S BURIAL.
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