Ghosts · Midlothian
The Fire at Roslin Chapel
Roslin Chapel (Rosslyn Chapel), Roslin, seven miles south of Edinburgh
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Seven miles south of Edinburgh stands the chapel of Roslin. It was founded in 1446 by William St Clair, Prince of Orkney, who had so many titles that, as one old writer said, they would weary a Spaniard. The chapel is small, but wonderfully rich in carved stonework.
Beneath its floor lies the vault of the St Clairs. For centuries the barons of Roslin were laid there without any coffin, each one dressed in his own armour. A family history that Walter Scott quoted tells how, when the vault was opened for a funeral, one old baron lay on a flat stone in his armour, with a red velvet cap on his head, looking whole until they touched him, when he fell into dust.
And the chapel keeps watch over its family. Whenever one of the founder's descendants is about to die, people said, Roslin Chapel seems to be on fire. The whole building seems to glow red, within and without, from its pillars to its pinnacles.
Walter Scott put the legend into a song in his poem <i>The Lay of the Last Minstrel</i>. It is the song of Rosabelle, a lady of the St Clairs who was drowned at sea. On the night she died, the chapel blazed:
O'er Roslin all that dreary nightA wondrous blaze was seen to gleam;'Twas broader than the watch-fire light,And redder than the bright moon-beam.Seemed all on fire that chapel proud,Where Roslin's chiefs uncoffin'd lie;Each baron, for a sable shroud,Sheathed in his iron panoply.Blazed battlement and pinnet high,Blazed every rose-carved buttress fair—So still they blaze when fate is nighThe lordly line of Hugh St. Clair.from Walter Scott, The Lay of the Last Minstrel (1805)
There are twenty of Roslin's barons boldLie buried within that proud chapelle;Each one that holy vault doth hold—But the sea holds lovely Rosabelle!