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,