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2i6 Ihe <strong>Highland</strong> Monthly.<br />

THE SOCIAL LIFE AND LITERATURE<br />

OF THE BORDERS.<br />

SOME<br />

By Dr AITKEN.<br />

few months after the death <strong>of</strong> Burns, one <strong>of</strong> those<br />

half-witted lads, who lived by moving from farm to<br />

farm, and acted as " the special correspondent" <strong>of</strong> the period,<br />

carrying, as they did, the news from glen to glen, found a<br />

shepherd lad lying on the hillside, tending his sheep, with<br />

somewhat rude writing materials before him. This was<br />

James Hogg, the Ettrick Shepherd. In the course <strong>of</strong> their<br />

conversation, the wanderer—like those <strong>of</strong> his class, never in<br />

a hurry—repeated to the shepherd, " Tarn O'Shanter ;" and<br />

the vivacity, the realism, the power <strong>of</strong> the poem, so struck<br />

Hogg that he determined his every effort should be turned<br />

to filling the place <strong>of</strong> the man whose power affected him so<br />

much. From that moment appears to have come the<br />

ambition, expressed by him in a letter addressed to his great<br />

friend and constant adviser, Mr Laidlaw, eleven years after-<br />

wards. " I am even persuaded," he wrote, " we will see a<br />

monument ; may God help me, I'll not see it, but that you<br />

will see it—a monument erected to my memory in Ettrick,<br />

as high as you or me." Of the struggles Hogg had to<br />

overcome before he obtained the position he aspired to, it is<br />

impossible to speak in detail ; but few have realised more<br />

fully than he the truth <strong>of</strong> the lines, written by another<br />

Scottish poet, now almost forgotten<br />

" Ah, who can tell how hard it is to climb<br />

<strong>The</strong> steep where Fame's proud temple shines afar<br />

Ah, who can tell how many a soul sublime<br />

Has waged with Fortune an eternal war !"<br />

—<br />

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