Upon the mountain side they hung.
The Mountaineer cast glance of pride
Along Benledi’s living side,
Then fix’d his eye and sable brow
Full on Fitz-James—“How say’st thou now?
These are Clan-Alpine’s warriors true;
And, Saxon,—I am Roderick Dhu!”
X.
Fitz-James was brave:—Though to his heart
The lifeblood thrill’d with sudden start,