Black's Picturesque Guide to the English Lakes: Including the Geology of the DistrictA. and C. Black, 1868 - 293 Seiten |
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Abbey Ambleside amongst ancient ascent Bank Bassenthwaite beautiful Beck beds Borrowdale Bowness Brougham Brougham Castle Buttermere called Castle chapel Church Cockermouth Coniston Crag crossed Crummock Cumberland dale Derwent Derwentwater distance Earl east Egremont elevation Ennerdale feet foot Furness geological glen granite Grasmere Grasmoor Grisedale half a mile Hall Harter Fell Hawes Water Hawkshead height Helvellyn High Street hill Holm Hotel House island Isle Kendal Kentmere Keswick Kirkby Kirkstone Lake district Langdale limestone Longsleddale Lonsdale Lord Loughrigg Fell Lowther margin middle slates mountains neighbourhood old red Park pass Patterdale Penrith Pooley Bridge ridge road round Rydal Scar Scawfell Pike scenery Screes Seat Sandal seated seen Shap shore side Skiddaw slaty rocks stands stone strata stream summit Tarn tion tourist tower town Troutbeck Ullswater Ulverston vale valley village Wansfell Wastdale Head Waterhead Westmorland Whitehaven Windermere wood Wordsworth
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Seite 177 - I have been bullied by an usurper, I have been neglected by a court, but I will not be dictated to by a subject ; your man shan't stand. " ANNE, DORSET, PEMBRoKE,
Seite 197 - Wharton, the scorn and wonder of our days, Whose ruling passion was the lust of praise: Born with whate'er could win it from the wise, Women and fools must like him or he dies; Though wond'ring Senates hung on all he spoke, The Club must hail him master of the joke.
Seite 85 - I do love these ancient ruins. We never tread upon them but we set Our foot upon some reverend history; And, questionless, here in this open court, Which now lies naked to the injuries Of stormy weather, some men lie...
Seite 130 - Paled in by many a lofty hill, The narrow dale lay smooth and still, And, down its verdant bosom led, A winding brooklet found its bed. But, midmost of the vale, a mound Arose, with airy turrets crown'd, Buttress and rampire's circling bound, And mighty keep and tower; Seem'd some primeval giant's hand The castle's massive walls had plann'd, A ponderous bulwark to withstand Ambitious Nimrod's power.
Seite 160 - The Dog, which still was hovering nigh, Repeating the same timid cry, This Dog, had been through three months' space A dweller in that savage place.
Seite 174 - And they that shall be of thee shall build the old waste places : thou shalt raise up the foundations of many generations ; and thou shalt be called, The repairer of the breach, The restorer of paths to dwell in.
Seite 15 - Then peers grew proud in horsemanship t' excel, Newmarket's glory rose, as Britain's fell ; The soldier breath'd the gallantries of France, And ev'ry flowery courtier writ romance. Then marble, soften'd into life, grew warm, And yielding metal flow'd to human form : Lely on animated canvas stole The sleepy eye, that spoke the melting soul.
Seite 65 - Dispirited : when, all at once, behold ! Beneath our feet, a little lowly vale, A lowly vale, and yet uplifted high Among the mountains; even as if the spot Had been from eldest time by wish of theirs So placed, to be shut out from all the world ! Urn-like it was in shape, deep as an urn; With rocks encompassed, save that to the south Was one small opening, where a heathclad ridge Supplied a boundary less abrupt and close ; A quiet treeless nook, with two green fields, A liquid pool that glittered...
Seite 180 - Her, whose strength and stature seem to scorn The power of years— pre-eminent, and placed Apart, to overlook the circle vast. Speak, Giant-mother ! tell it to the Morn, While she dispels the cumbrous shades of night ; Let the Moon hear, emerging from a cloud.
Seite 85 - Loved the church so well, and gave so largely to't, They thought it should have canopied their bones Till doomsday ; but all things have their end : Churches and cities, which have diseases like to men, Must have like death that we have.