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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The village of Penicuik, with its neighbouring spinning mills, Is most lovely to see, and the Pentland Hills; And though of a barren appearance and some parts steep, They are covered with fine pasture and sustain flocks of sheep. There, tourists while there should take a good look, By viewing the surrounding beauties of Penicuik; About three miles south-west is the romantic locality Of Newhall, which is most fascinating and charming to see. Then about half a mile above Newhall the River Esk is seen, Which sparkles like crystal in the sun's sheen; And on the Esk there's a forking ridge forming a linn Betwixt two birch trees, which makes a noisy din. And on a rocky protuberance close by is Mary Stuart's bower Where Scotland's ill-starred Queen spent many an hour, Which is composed of turf and a nice round seat Commanding a full view of the linn- the sight is quite a treat. Then there's Habbie's Howe, where the beauties of summer grow, Which cannot be excelled in Scotland for pastoral show; Tis one of the most beautiful landscapes in fair Scotland, For the scenery there is most charming and grand. Then ye tourists to the village of Penicuik haste away, And there spend the lovely summer day By climbing the heathy, barren Pentland Hills, And drink the pure water from their crystal rills.
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