The Project Gutenberg EBook of Royal Edinburgh, by Margaret OliphantThis eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and withalmost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away orre-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License includedwith this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.orgTitle: Royal EdinburghHer Saints, Kings, Prophets and PoetsAuthor: Margaret OliphantIllustrator: George ReidRelease Date: June 5, 2008 [EBook #25701]Language: English*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK ROYAL EDINBURGH ***Produced by Susan Skinner and the Online DistributedProofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.netROYAL EDINBURGHHER SAINTS, KINGS, PROPHETS AND POETS'Mine own romantic town.' MarmionBYMRS. OLIPHANTAUTHOR OF 'MAKERS OF FLORENCE,' 'MAKERS OF VENICE,' ETC.WITH ILLUSTRATIONSBYGEORGE REID, R.S.A.LONDONMACMILLAN AND CO.AND NEW YORK1891All rights reservedST. GILES'S FROM THE LAWNMARKET ST. GILES'SFROM THE LAWNMARKETFirst Edition (Medium 8vo) 1890Second Edition (Crown 8vo) 1891TO MY OLD FRIENDALEXANDER MACMILLANCONTENTSPART IPAGEMARGARET OF SCOTLAND, ATHELING—QUEEN AND SAINT 1PART IITHE STEWARDS OF SCOTLANDCHAPTER IJames I. Poet and Legislator 38CHAPTER IIJames II: with the Fiery Face 80CHAPTER IIIJames III: the Man of Peace 126CHAPTER IVJames IV: the Knight-Errant 155CHAPTER VJames V: the last of the Heroic Age 200PART IIITHE TIME OF THE PROPHETSCHAPTER IUnder the Queen Regent 258CHAPTER IIUnder ...
The Project Gutenberg EBook of Royal Edinburgh, by Margaret Oliphant
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Title: Royal Edinburgh
Her Saints, Kings, Prophets and Poets
Author: Margaret Oliphant
Illustrator: George Reid
Release Date: June 5, 2008 [EBook #25701]
Language: English
*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK ROYAL EDINBURGH ***
Produced by Susan Skinner and the Online Distributed
Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net
ROYAL EDINBURGHHER SAINTS, KINGS, PROPHETS AND POETS
'Mine own romantic town.' Marmion
BY
MRS. OLIPHANT
AUTHOR OF 'MAKERS OF FLORENCE,' 'MAKERS OF VENICE,' ETC.
WITH ILLUSTRATIONS
BY
GEORGE REID, R.S.A.
LONDON
MACMILLAN AND CO.
AND NEW YORK
1891
All rights reserved
ST. GILES'S FROM THE LAWNMARKET ST. GILES'S
FROM THE LAWNMARKET
First Edition (Medium 8vo) 1890
Second Edition (Crown 8vo) 1891
TO MY OLD FRIEND
ALEXANDER MACMILLANCONTENTS
PART I
PAGE
MARGARET OF SCOTLAND, ATHELING—QUEEN AND SAINT 1
PART II
THE STEWARDS OF SCOTLAND
CHAPTER I
James I. Poet and Legislator 38
CHAPTER II
James II: with the Fiery Face 80
CHAPTER III
James III: the Man of Peace 126
CHAPTER IV
James IV: the Knight-Errant 155
CHAPTER V
James V: the last of the Heroic Age 200
PART III
THE TIME OF THE PROPHETS
CHAPTER I
Under the Queen Regent 258
CHAPTER II
Under Queen Mary 310
CHAPTER III
The Triumph and End 350
CHAPTER IV
The Scholar of the Reformation 374
PART IV
THE MODERN CITY
CHAPTER I
A Burgher Poet 435
CHAPTER II
The Guest of Edinburgh 471
CHAPTER III
The Shakspeare of Scotland 491LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
PAGE
St. Giles's from the Lawnmarket Frontispiece
Royal Edinburgh xiv
Queen Margaret's Chapel, Edinburgh Castle 1
Pillar in Nave, Dunfermline Abbey 5
Dunfermline Abbey 7
West Tower, Dunfermline Abbey 11
The Nave, Dunfermline Abbey—looking West 13
Queen Margaret's Cave 15
West Doorway, Dunfermline Abbey 17
Interior of Queen Margaret's Chapel, Edinburgh Castle 25
Arms of Queen Margaret of Scotland 37
The Bass Rock 53
Holyrood 77
Edinburgh Castle from the South-west 81
Inner Barrier, Edinburgh Castle 87
Edinburgh Castle from the Vennel 97
St. Anthony's Chapel and St. Margaret's Loch 115
Mons Meg 123
The Canongate Tolbooth 127
Arms of James IV of Scotland 155
Old House in Lawnmarket 161
St. Anthony's Chapel 165
Old Houses at Head of West Bow 171
Bakehouse Close 183
White Horse Close 195
Salisbury Crags 201
Reid's Close, Canongate 211
Doorway, Sir A. Aitcheson's House 217
Linlithgow Palace 227
Falkland Palace 253
St. Andrews 287
Knox's House, High Street 307
Holyrood Palace and Arthur's Seat 311
Lochleven 331
Queen Mary's Bath 335
West Doorway, Holyrood Chapel 341
Doorway, Holyrood Palace 349
Moray House, Canongate 359
The Pends, St. Andrews 365
Interior of St. Giles's 369
Knox's Pulpit 372
North Doorway, Heriot's Hospital 381
Stirling Castle 417
Greyfriars Churchyard 433
Edinburgh: General View 437
Allan Ramsay's Shop 439
Crown of St. Giles's 445
Smollett's House 453
Allan Ramsay's House 461
Allan Ramsay's Monument 469
Doorway, Lady Stair's Close 471
Lady Stair's Close 477
Dugald Stewart's Monument 483Burns's Monument 489
St. Giles's from Princes Street 493
The University of Edinburgh 497
Playfair's Monument, Calton Hill 503
Sir Walter Scott's House 515
George Street, Edinburgh 519
Sir Walter Scott 520
Royal Edinburgh
ROYAL EDINBURGH
QUEEN MARGARET'S CHAPEL, EDINBURGH
CASTLE. QUEEN MARGARET'S CHAPEL,
EDINBURGH CASTLE.PART I
MARGARET OF SCOTLAND, ATHELING—QUEEN AND SAINT
It is strange yet scarcely difficult to the imagination to realise the first embodiment of what is now Edinburgh in the far
distance of the early ages. Neither Pict nor Scot has left any record of what was going on so far south in the days when
the king's daughters, primitive princesses with their rude surroundings, were placed for safety in the castrum puellarum,
the maiden castle, a title in after days proudly (but perhaps not very justly) adapted to the supposed invulnerability of the
fortress perched upon its rock. Very nearly invulnerable, however, it must have been in the days before artillery; too much
so at least for one shut-up princess, who complained of her lofty prison as a place without verdure. If we may believe,
notwithstanding the protest of that much-deceived antiquary the Laird of Monkbarns, that these fair and forlorn ladies
were the first royal inhabitants of the Castle of Edinburgh, we may imagine that they watched from their battlements more
wistfully than fearfully, over all the wide plain, what dust might rise or spears might gleam, or whether any galley might be
visible of reiver or rescuer from the north. A little collection of huts or rude forts here and there would be all that broke the
sweeping line of Lothian to the east or west, and all that width of landscape would lie under the eyes of the watchers,
giving long notice of the approach of any enemies. "Out over the Forth I look to the north," the maidens might sing,
looking across to Dunfermline, where already there was some royal state, or towards the faint lines of mountains in the
distance, over the soft swelling heights of the Lomonds. No doubt Edinburgh, Edwinesburgh, or whatever the antiquaries
imagine it to have been, must have been sadly dull if safe, suspended high upon the rock, nearer heaven than earth. It is
curious to hear that it was "without verdure"; but perhaps the young ladies took no account of the trees that clothed the
precipices below them, or the greenness that edged the Nor' Loch deep at their feet, but sighed for the gardens and
luxuriance of Dunfermline, where all was green about their windows and the winding pathways of the dell of Pittendreich
would be pleasant to wander in. This first romantic aspect of the Castle of Edinburgh is, however, merely traditional, and
the first real and authentic appearance of the old fortress and city in history is in the record, at once a sacred legend and
a valuable historical chronicle, of the life of Margaret the Atheling, the first of several Queen Margarets, the woman saint
and blessed patroness of Scotland, who has bequeathed not only many benefits and foundations of after good to her
adopted country, but her name—perhaps among Scotswomen still the most common of all Christian names.
No more moving and delightful story was ever written or invented than the history of this saint and Queen. She was the
daughter of Edward, called the Outlaw, and of his wife a princess of Hungary, of the race which afterwards produced St.
Elizabeth: and the sister of Edgar Atheling, the feeble but rightful heir of the Saxon line, and consequently of the English
throne. The family, however, was more foreign than English, having been brought up at the Court of their grandfather, the
King of Hungary, one of the most pious and one of the richest Courts in Christendom; and it was not unnatural that when
convinced of the fact that the most legitimate of aspirants had no chance against the force of William, they should prefer
to return to the country of their education and birth. It was no doubt a somewhat forlorn party that set out upon this journey,
for to lose a throne is seldom a misfortune accepted with equanimity, and several of the beaten and despondent Saxons
had joined the royal exiles. Their voyage, however, was an unprosperous one, and after much beating about by winds
and storms they were at last driven up the Firth of Forth, where their