Sir Walter Scott,
A Legend of Montrose — Tales of my Landlord–3rd series…
“ At an early hour in the morning the guests of the Castle sprung from their repose; and, after a moment's private conversation with his attendants, Lord Menteith addressed the soldier, who was seated in a corner burnishing his corslet with rot-stone and shamois-leather, while he hummed the old song in honour of the victorious Gustavus Adolphus:— When cannon are roaring, and bullets are flying, The lad that would have honour, boys, must never fear dying. "Captain Dalgetty," said Lord Menteith, "the time is come that we must part, or become comrades in service." ”
