25 30 35 40 His clean hearthstane, his thriftie wifie's smile, And makes him quite forget his labor and his toil. Belyve, the elder bairns come drapping in, At service out, amang the farmers roun': Some ca' the pleugh, some herd, some tentie rin A cannie errand to a neebor town; Their eldest hope, their Jenny, woman grown, In youthfu' bloom, love sparkling in her e'e, Comes hame, perhaps to shew a braw new gown, Or deposit her sair-won penny-fee, To help her parents dear, if they in hardship be. With joy unfeigned, brothers and sisters meet, The mother, wi' her needle and her shears, 45 The father mixes a' wi' admonition due. 26. a', all. 28. belyve, by and by; bairns, children; drapping, dropping. 29. amang, among. 30. ca', drive; tentie, heedful; rin, run. 31. cannie, easy; neebor, neighbor. 33. e'e, eye. 34. braw, handsome. 35. sair, sore, hard; penny-fee, wages. 38. weelfare, welfare; spiers, inquires. 40. uncos, strange things, news. 44. gars auld claes, makes old clothes; amaist, almost. 50 55 60 65 Their master's and their mistress's command, The younkers a' are warnèd to obey; And mind their labors wi' an eydent hand, And ne'er, though out o' sight, to jauk or play: "And oh! be sure to fear the Lord alway! And mind your duty, duly, morn and night! Lest in temptation's path ye gang astray, Implore His counsel and assisting might: They never sought in vain that sought the Lord aright!" But, hark! a rap comes gently to the door; To do some errands, and convoy her hame. name, While Jenny hafflins is afraid to speak; Weel pleased the mother hears it's nae wild, worthless rake. Wi' kindly welcome, Jenny brings him ben; 47. younkers, youngsters. 48. eydent, diligent. 49. jauk, dally or trifle. 52. gang, go. 56. wha kens, who knows. 57. cam, came. 62. hafflins, partly. 63. nae, no. 64. ben, in. 65. taks, takes. 70 75 80 85 Blithe Jenny sees the visit 's no ill-ta'en; The father cracks of horses, pleughs, and kye. The youngster's artless heart o'erflows wi' joy, But blate and laithfu', scarce can weel behave; The mother, wi' a woman's wiles, can spy What makes the youth sae bashfu' and sae grave; Weel pleased to think her bairn 's respected like the lave. Oh, happy love! where love like this is found! And sage experience bids me this declare:- "Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale. Is there, in human form, that bears a heart, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting youth? Are honor, virtue, conscience, all exiled? Is there no pity, no relenting ruth, 67. cracks, talks; kye, cows. 69. blate, shamefaced; laithfu', bashful. 71. sae, so. 72. lave, rest. 80, 81. Compare with the lines from Milton's L'Allegro : "And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale." Points to the parents fondling o'er their child? 90 Then paints the ruined maid, and their distraction 95 100 105 wild! But now the supper crowns their simple board, — That 'yont the hallan snugly chows her cood: How 't was a towmont auld, sin' lint was i' the bell. The cheerfu' supper done, wi' serious face, His lyart haffets wearing thin and bare; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, And "Let us worship GOD!" he says, with solemn air. 92. healsome, wholesome; parritch, porridge. 93. soupe, limited supply; hawkie, cow. 94. 'yont, beyond; hallan, partition wall; chows, chews; cood, cud. 96. well-hain'd kebbuck, carefully saved cheese; fell, biting. 97. aft, often; guid, good. 99. towmont, twelvemonth; sin' lint was i the bell, since flax was in the flower. 103. ha', hall; ance, once. 105. lyart haffets, gray temples. 107. wales, chooses. 110 115 120 125 130 They chant their artless notes in simple guise; Perhaps Dundee's wild-warbling measures rise, Compared with these, Italian trills are tame; The tickled ears no heartfelt raptures raise; Nae unison hae they with our Creator's praise. The priest-like father reads the sacred page- With Amalek's ungracious progeny; Or other holy seers that tune the sacred lyre. Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme How guiltless blood for guilty man was shed: How HE, who bore in heaven the second name, Had not on earth whereon to lay His head; How His first followers and servants sped; The precepts sage they wrote to many a land: How he, who lone in Patmos banished, 111-113. Dundee, Martyrs, and Elgin are the names of old hymn-tunes found in many books. The adjectives applied to each are peculiarly fitting. 113. beets, feeds, adds fuel to. 117. hae, have. 133. Saint John. |