...plaid ; On chieftains, long penciled, my memory pondered, As daily I strode thro' the pine-covered glade : I sought not my home till the day's dying...to the rays of the bright polar star; For Fancy was cheered by traditional etory, Disclosed by the natives of dark Loch na Garr. Shades of the dead ! have...

...still more remarkable plagiarism from the Hours of Idleness. In Byron's lyric Loch-na-gar, we find — "Shades of the dead ! have I not heard your voices Rise on the night-rolling breath of the gale! In St. Irvyne, we have " Ghosts of the dead ! have I not heard your yelling Rise on the night-rolling...

...(according to the Scotch) is shewn by the orthography. 273] I sought not my home, till the day's dying jlory Gave place to the rays of the bright polar star ; For Fancy was cheei'd by traditional scoiy, Disclos'd by the natives of dark Loch na Garr. 3 " Shades of the dead...