to his tastes, growing altogether irksome, he determined
to relinquish it for a vocation which, if in some
respects scarcely more desirable, afforded him ample
means of gratifying his natural desire of becoming
familiar with the topography of his native country.
He provided himself with a pack, as a pedlar, and
in this capacity, in company with his brother-in-law,
continued for three years to lead a wandering life.
His devotedness to verse-making had continued unabated
from boyhood; he had written verses at the loom, and
had become an enthusiastic votary of the muse during
his peregrinations with his pack. He was now in
his twenty-third year; and with the buoyancy of ardent
youth, he thought of offering to the public a volume
of his poems by subscription. In this attempt
he was not successful; nor would any bookseller listen
to proposals of publishing the lucubrations of an
obscure pedlar. In 1790, he at length contrived
to print his poems at Paisley, on his own account,
in the hope of being able to dispose of them along
with his other wares. But this attempt was not
more successful than his original scheme, so that
he was compelled to return to his father’s house
at Lochwinnoch, and resume the obnoxious shuttle.
His aspirations for poetical distinction were not,
however, subdued; he heard of the institution of the
Forum, a debating society established in Edinburgh
by some literary aspirants, and learning, in 1791,
that an early subject of discussion was the comparative
merits of Ramsay and Fergusson as Scottish poets,
he prepared to take a share in the competition.
By doubling his hours of labour at the loom, he procured
the means of defraying his travelling expenses; and,
arriving in time for the debate in the Forum,
he repeated a poem which he had prepared, entitled
the “Laurel Disputed,” in which he gave
the preference to Fergusson. He remained several
weeks in Edinburgh, and printed his poem. To Dr
Anderson’s “Bee” he contributed several
poems, and a prose essay, entitled “The Solitary
Philosopher.” Finding no encouragement to
settle in the metropolis, he once more returned to
his father’s house in the west. He now
formed the acquaintance of Robert Burns, who testified
his esteem for him both as a man and a poet.
In 1792, he published anonymously his popular ballad
of “Watty and Meg,” which he had the satisfaction
to find regarded as worthy of the Ayrshire Bard.
The star of the poet was now promising to be in the ascendant, but an untoward event ensued. In the ardent enthusiasm of his temperament, he was induced to espouse in verse the cause of the Paisley hand-loom operatives in a dispute with their employers, and to satirise in strong invective a person of irreproachable reputation. For this offence he was prosecuted before the sheriff, who sentenced him to be imprisoned for a few days, and publicly to burn his own poem in the front of the jail. This satire is entitled “The Shark; or, Long Mills detected.”