406.  Let recreant yield, etc.  The Ms. has “Yield they alone who fear to die.”  Scott says:  “I have not ventured to render this duel so savagely desperate as that of the celebrated Sir Ewan of Lochiel, chief of the clan Cameron, called, from his sable complexion, Ewan Dhu.  He was the last man in Scotland who maintained the royal cause during the great Civil War, and his constant incursions rendered him a very unpleasant neighbor to the republican garrison at Inverlochy, now Fort William.  The governor of the fort detached a party of three hundred men to lay waste Lochiel’s possessions and cut down his trees; by in a sudden and desperate attack made upon them by the chieftain with very inferior numbers, they were almost all cut to pieces.  The skirmish is detailed in a curious memoir of Sir Ewan’s life, printed in the Appendix of Pennant’s Scottish Tour (vol. i. p. 375): 

’In this engagement Lochiel himself had several wonderful escapes.  In the retreat of the English, one of the strongest and bravest of the officers retired behind a bush, when he observed Lochiel pursuing, and seeing him unaccompanied with any, he leapt out and thought him his prey.  They met one another with equal fury.  The combat was long and doubtful:  the English gentleman had by far the advantage in strength and size; but Lochiel, exceeding him in nimbleness and agility, in the end tript the sword out of his hand; they closed and wrestled, till both fell to the ground in each other’s arms.  The English officer got above Lochiel, and pressed him hard, but stretching forth his neck, by attempting to disengage himself, Lochiel, who by this time had his hands at liberty, with his left hand seized him by the collar, and jumping at his extended throat, he bit it with his teeth quite through, and kept such a hold of his grasp, that he brought away his mouthful; this, he said, was the sweetest bit he ever had in his lifetime.’”

435.  Unwounded, etc.  The Ms. reads: 

“Panting and breathless on the sands,
But all unwounded, now he stands;”

and just below: 

“Redeemed, unhoped, from deadly strife: 
Next on his foe his look he | cast,
| threw,
Whose every breath appeared his last.”

447.  Unbonneted.  Past tense, not participle.

449.  Then faint afar.  The Ms. has “Faint and afar.”

452.  Lincoln green.  See on i. 464 above.

462.  We destined, etc.  Cf. iv. 411 above.

465.  Weed.  Dress.  See on iv. 506 above.

466.  Boune.  Ready.  See on iv. 36 above.

479.  Steel.  Spur.  Cf. i. 115 above.

485.  Carhonie’s hill.  About a mile from the lower end of Loch Vennachar.

486.  Pricked.  Spurred.  It came to mean ride; as in F. Q. i. 1. 1:  “A gentle Knight was pricking on the plaine,” etc.  Cf. 754 below.