The Wild Irish Girl: A National TaleMorgan, Lady (Sydney)
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The Wild Irish Girl: A National Tale
Morgan, Lady (Sydney)
British -- Ireland -- Fiction; Celts -- Fiction; Ireland -- Fiction; Love stories; Princesses -- Fiction
It is remarkable, that the genius of Ossianic style still
prevails over the wild effusions of the modern and
unlettered bards of Ireland; while even the remotest lay of
Scottish minstrelsy respires nothing of that soul which
breathes in “the voice of Cona;” and the metrical flippancy
which betrays its existence, seems neither to rival, or cope
with that touching sublimity of measure through whose
impressive medium the genius of Ossian effuses its
inspiration, and which, had it been known to ihe early bards
of Scotland, had probably been imitated and adopted. In
Ireland, it has ever been and is still the measure in which
the Sons of Song breathe “their wood notes wild.”
“But with _us_, Fingal and his chiefs are beings of real existence,
their names, professions, rank, characters, and feats, attested
by historic fact as well as by poetic eulogium. Fingal is indeed
romantically brave, benevolent, and generous, but he is turbulent,
restless, ambitious: he is a man as well as a hero; and both his virtues
and his vices bear the stamp of the age and country in which he lived.
His name and feats, as well as those of his chief officers, bear an
intimate connexion with our national history.
“Fionne, or Finnius, was the grandsire of Mile-sius; and it is not only
a name to be met with through every period of our history, but there
are few old families even at this day in Ireland, who have not the
appellative of Finnius in some one or other of its branches; and a
large tract of the province of Leinster is called _Fingal_; a title in
possession of one of our most noble and ancient families.
“Nay, if you please, you shall hear our old nurse run through the whole
genealogy of Macpherson’s hero, which is frequently given as a theme to
exercise the memory of the peasant children.” *
“Nay,” said I, nearly overpowered, “Macpher-son assures us the
Highlanders also repeat many of Ossian’s poems in the original Erse:
nay, that even in the Isle of Sky, they still show a stone which bears
the form and name of Cuchullin’s dog.” **
* They run it over thus: Oscar Mac Ossyn, Mac Fion, MacCuil,
Mac Cormic, Mac Arte, Mac Fiervin, &c., &c. That is, Oscar
the son of Ossian, the son of Fion, &c.
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