A Journey Made in the Summer of 1794, through Holland and the Western Frontier of Germany, with a Return Down the Rhine, Vol. 2 (of 2): To Which Are Added Observations during a Tour to the Lakes of Lancashire, Westmoreland, and Cumberland; Second EditionRadcliffe, Ann Ward
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A Journey Made in the Summer of 1794, through Holland and the Western Frontier of Germany, with a Return Down the Rhine, Vol. 2 (of 2): To Which Are Added Observations during a Tour to the Lakes of Lancashire, Westmoreland, and Cumberland; Second Edition
Radcliffe, Ann Ward
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We did not yield to this artificial distinction, so far as to think
ourselves taking leave of the Rhine, or losing the stream, that had
presented to us, at first, features of the boldest grandeur, mingled
with others of the sweetest beauty, and then borne us safely past a
shore, pressed by the hasty steps of distress, as well as threatened by
those of ravage from a flying and a pursuing army. Nor does the river
change the character it has lately assumed; but still passes with an
even, wide and forceful current between cultivated or pastoral levels,
bounded, at some distance, by gradual, woody ascents.
Among these heights and woods, Cleves is visible to the left, and
those, who see it only at this distance, may repeat the dictionary
descriptions of its grandeur and consequence as a capital. Soon
after, Schenckenkanze, a small fort, built on the point of the long
island, round which the Rhine and the Waal flow, occurs; and then the
southern extremity of the province of Utrecht. We were glad to see this
commencement of the dominions of the United States, though the shore
opposite to them was still Prussian; and, telling the boatmen, if they
had occasion to stop at any town, to touch only upon the free bank,
they humoured us so far as to row out of the current for the sake of
approaching it; in short, we stepped no more upon German land; and,
within a few miles, were enveloped, on both sides, by the prospering,
abounding plains of the Dutch provinces. _Italiam! Italiam!_
* * * * *
Early in the afternoon, the lofty tower of the Belvidere, or
prospect-house at Nimeguen, came in sight; then the bright pinnacles
of the public buildings, and the high, turf-coloured angles of the
fortifications. The town was thronged with fugitives from Flanders,
but we found sufficient accommodation, as before, at the inn in the
market-place, and were not in a tone of spirits to be fastidious about
any thing, heightened as the appearance of prosperity was to us by
contrast, and happy as even the refugees appeared to be at finding
peace and safety. The mall before the Prince of Orange's house was
filled with parties of them, as gay as if they had left their homes in
Flanders but for an holiday excursion.
We were at the Belvidere till evening, lingering over the rich prospect
of probably forty miles diameter, from Arnheim and Duisbourg in the
north to Cleves and Guelders in the south, with an eastern view over
half the forests of Guelderland to those of Westphalia. Such an extent
of green landscape, richly varied with towns, villages and woods,
spreading and gradually ascending to the horizon, was now almost as
novel to us, as it was placidly beautiful. On the east, the blue
mountainous lines of Germany broke in upon the reposing character of
the scene.
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