Gaston de Blondeville, vol. 1 of 4 : $b or the court of Henry III. keeping festival in Ardenne, a romance. St. Alban's abbey, a metrical tale; with some poetical piecesRadcliffe, Ann Ward
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Gaston de Blondeville, vol. 1 of 4 : $b or the court of Henry III. keeping festival in Ardenne, a romance. St. Alban's abbey, a metrical tale; with some poetical pieces
Radcliffe, Ann Ward
Gothic fiction; Great Britain -- History -- Henry III, 1216-1272 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
They were more distant, and less broken and individual, than I had
hoped, but grand notwithstanding. Having, at length, turned into a sort
of intrenchment, which runs up to the summit, and divides Worcestershire
and Herefordshire, we walked in this securely, and with some little
shelter from the winds, till we reached the highest point of Malvern,
and beheld a vast horizon circling at our feet. Thirteen counties are
said to be visible from this summit, which overlooks the other heights
of Malvern. It is indeed a defect in the scene, that there are no other
supereminent heights, except those which are too distant to have a fully
impressive effect. Even Breedon hill, that broad feature in the vale of
the Severn, was here too much lowered. Towns and villages were often
distinguishable chiefly by the wreaths of smoke that spread from them
along the vale, but sometimes by the broad tower of a church. On a more
intent view, white mansions and woody parks would frequently appear; and
rich meadows, hedge-rows and groves filled the vale, ascended to the
hills of other counties, and often spread over their summits too. Few of
the mountains of South Wales were sharp, or very bold, at this distance.
On this side of them, the square mass of the tower of Hereford Cathedral
was perceivable; and, far more southward, the high, level downs of
Clifton. Bristol itself is sometimes seen hence. The broad Gloucester
hills—the Cotswolds—and the city of Gloucester, with its noble
cathedral, are in the nearer vale. From this spot, we could distinguish,
merely by turning round, three great cities, with their
cathedrals—Gloucester, Worcester, and Hereford, to say nothing of the
fine abbey-church of Tewksbury. The tower of Malvern church, once a
priory-church, is also a venerable feature in the scene. One of the most
striking circumstances was the vast sweep of shadows and lights thrown
from the clouds over this great prospect. The mottled expanse of moving
lights over the surface of the wide vale sometimes resembled the billows
of a sea, on which you look down from some lofty cliff. The lights
brought out the villages and mansions on the knolls of Herefordshire
surprisingly; and many are most charmingly seated.”
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