Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes.
Scotland: Vols. VI–VIII. 1876–79.
The Watch-Tower of Duniquoich
By James Payn (18301898)F
Above thy thickset beechen bower,
What sights from out that crest of green,
That rugged steep, that ruined tower,
In the old time hast thou not seen?
Now breaks its wave against the quay,
And whitens round the peaceful side
Of yawl and yacht, and bears to sea
The steam-ships against wind and tide.
And moonlight upon dirk and shield
In curvéd galleys grimly manned,
And heard the shrill-voiced mountains yield
The war-note from the farther strand.
On Airey’s banks are thick with kine,
Secure beneath the stately trees
In avenue and arch and line
Whose voice is but the voice of bees.
Held wassail deep, and raised the cry
When those upon thy sentried height
Proclaimed the plaided foemen nigh,
And flashed thy beacon through the night.
Friends to the Stuart and red Montrose,
Their slogan mute, their pibroch dumb;
Glen Shirer gives its thickets close,
And all the snow-crowned heights are numb
Around the Dhuloch’s icy marge:
In vain; for thanks to thee the ford
Is banked by many a gleaming targe;—
The Campbells waiting with the sword!