The Eskdale Herd-boy: A Scottish Tale for the Instruction and Amusement of Young PeopleBlackford, Mrs. (Martha)
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The Eskdale Herd-boy: A Scottish Tale for the Instruction and Amusement of Young People
Blackford, Mrs. (Martha)
Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Scotland -- Juvenile fiction; Shepherds -- Scotland -- Juvenile fiction
It is deservedly the most admired remain of gothic architecture in
Scotland, and has, indeed, been since celebrated by one of the first
living poets, in one of the most beautiful of his descriptive passages,
which Helen, long afterwards, copied into her memorandum book, as
recalling to her recollection a scene endeared to her, not only by its own
beauty, but by the happy days which she had spent with her beloved
grandmother. The old lady's house was almost close to this venerable pile;
and the window of the little room appropriated to Helen, commanded a view
in which she could distinguish all the striking parts of the building, so
picturesquely described in the _Lay of the last Minstrel_.
The moon on the east oriel shone,
Through slender shafts of shapely stone,
By foliaged tracery combined;
Thou wouldst have thought, some fairy's hand,
'Twixt poplars straight, the ozier wand,
In many a freakish knot had twined;
Then framed a spell, when the work was done,
And changed the willow-wreaths to stone.
CHAP. IX.
When Mrs. Martin and Captain Elliott arrived at Kelso, they went directly
to Mr. Lamont's. They were received in his study, by himself and his wife;
and William was immediately summoned to attend them. He was playing at
_golf_ (a game something resembling cricket) on the school green, and
came in glowing with health, and the exercise he had been taking; his
colour, perhaps, a little heightened by the pleasure he felt in seeing his
mother. Mr. Lamont, wishing to give him an agreeable surprise, had not
mentioned Captain Elliott. When William entered the room, his uncle was
perfectly astonished at his appearance. He was tall and proportionably
stout for his age; his features almost too regular and delicate for a boy;
with large sparkling eyes, which spoke the greatest delight and affection
for his mother. Altogether, Captain Elliott thought he had never seen so
fine a creature; and could not help conceiving, in his own mind, that what
had been told him of his nephew's disposition must have been greatly
exaggerated.
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