England -- Description and travel; London (England) -- Description and travel; Thames River (England)
Nor are colleges the only delightful buildings in this city of
beautiful places. There is the famous Sheldonian Theatre, built from
Wren’s plans: this follows the model of an ancient Roman theatre,
and will seat four thousand people. There is the celebrated Bodleian
Library, founded as early as 1602, and containing a rich collection of
rare Eastern and Greek and Latin books and manuscripts. The Bodleian,
like the British Museum, has the right to call for a copy of every book
published in the United Kingdom.
But Oxford has known a life other than that of a university town:
it has been in its time a military centre of some importance. As we
sweep round northwards in the train from London, just before we enter
the city, the great square tower of the Castle stands out, one of the
most prominent objects in the town. And it is really one of the most
interesting too, though few find time to visit it. So absorbed are most
folk in the churches and chapels, the libraries and college halls, with
their exquisite carvings and ornamentations and their lovely gardens,
that they forget this frowning relic of the Conqueror’s day—the most
lasting monument of the city. Built in 1071 by Robert d’Oilly, boon
companion of the Conqueror, it has stood the test of time through all
these centuries. Like Windsor, that other Norman stronghold, it has
seen little enough of actual fighting: in Oxford the pen has nearly
always been mightier than the sword.
One brief episode of war it had when Stephen shut up his cousin, the
Empress Maud, within its walls in the autumn of 1142. Then Oxford
tasted siege if not assault, and the castle was locked up for three
months. However, the River and the weather contrived to save Maud,
for, just as provisions were giving out and surrender was only a
matter of days, there came a severe frost and the waters were thickly
covered. Then it was that the Empress with but two or three white-clad
attendants escaped across the ice and made her way to Wallingford,
while her opponents closely guarded the roads and bridges.
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