Sir Walter Scott and the Border Minstrelsy
1910
Published in 1910, 'Sir Walter Scott and the Border Minstrelsy' by Andrew Lang is a scholarly examination of Sir Walter Scott's role in collecting and editing traditional Scottish ballads. Lang addresses criticisms of Scott's authenticity, particularly regarding the ballad 'Auld Maitland,' and explores the cultural significance of these ballads in preserving Scotland's historical narratives. The work highlights the influence of oral tradition and the contributions of figures like James Hogg, arguing that Scott maintained the integrity of folklore while modernizing elements for clarity.
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“Point me out the happy man and I will point you out either extreme egotism, selfishness, evil -- or else an absolute ignorance.””
— Andrew Lang
“Of two hearts one is always warm and one is always cold: the cold heart is more precious than diamonds: the warm heart has no value and is thrown away.””
— Andrew Lang
“It was like having a box of chocolates shut in the bedroom drawer. Until the box was empty it occupied the mind too much.””
— Andrew Lang
“Friendship is something in the soul. It is a thing one feels. It is not a return for something.””
— Andrew Lang
“We'd forgive most things if we knew the facts.””
— Andrew Lang
“There was a tacit understanding between them that 'liquor helped'; growing more miserable with every glass one hoped for the moment of relief.””
— Andrew Lang
“In our hearts there is a ruthless dictator, ready to contemplate the misery of a thousand strangers if it will ensure the happiness of the few we love.””
— Andrew Lang
“He gave her a bright fake smile; so much of life was a putting off of unhappiness for another time. Nothing was ever lost by delay. He had a dim idea that perhaps if one delayed long enough, things were taken out of one's hands altogether by death.””
— Andrew Lang
“Except for the sound of the rain, on the road, on the roofs, on the umbrella, there was absolute silence: only the dying moan of the sirens continued for a moment or two to vibrate within the ear. It seemed to Scobie later that this was the ultimate border he had reached in happiness: being in darkness, alone, with the rain falling, without love or pity.””
— Andrew Lang















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