CANTO I. THE CHASE.

III.

Yelled on the view the opening pack-- Rock, glen, and cavern paid them back; To many a mingled sound at once The awakened mountain gave response. An hundred dogs bayed deep and strong, Clattered a hundred steeds along, Their peal the merry horns rang out, An hundred voices joined the shout; With bark, and whoop, and wild halloo, No rest Benvoirlich's echoes knew.

_PLATE LXXVIII_

PLATE LXXVIII.

The Lady of the Lake.