Glimpses of America: A Pictorial and Descriptive History of Our Country's Scenic MarvelsBuel, James W. (James William)
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Glimpses of America: A Pictorial and Descriptive History of Our Country's Scenic Marvels
Buel, James W. (James William)
United States -- Pictorial works
WEST POINT FROM EAGLE’S NEST.—This view of West Point, as all who are
familiar with the scene will readily perceive, is taken from the
opposite side of the Hudson River. It is historic ground, close to
the place where Arnold lived and plotted his treason; where
Washington passed so often to and fro during the times that sorely
tried men’s souls; and in the immediate vicinity of many other
incidents that brighten the pages of our country’s history with the
glory of their renown. West Point and the picturesque region around
it must forever hold a high place in the esteem and love of the
American people, both for their historic associations and artistic
beauty.
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[Illustration: RAINBOW FALLS IN WINTER, ADIRONDACKS.]
But when the sun is above the mountains and setting the landscape aglow
with cheerful beams, these same fastnesses are a realm of romantic
delight, for every peak is reflected in some lovely lake, while
waterfalls appear to be pouring out of the sky and go chasing down the
verdant slopes playing high-spy among the coverts and making the woods
musical with their laughter. Near Ausable Ponds, guarded by Mount Marcy,
are the beautiful Rainbow Falls, a very flood of opals, so iridescent
does it appear when its waters catch the sunbeams. And near Tupper Lake
are the Bogg’s River Falls, or cascades, that make the surrounding
forest resound with their roaring, for they discharge an immense flood
over a rock-infested course, and swell into a river a mile below.
Near the western margin of the Adirondacks is Long Lake, narrow as a
river and many miles in length, but so still and crystalline that the
lordly lake-trout may be seen sporting in its deepest water, as if
challenging an angler. Its outlet is by way of a stream that flows by
Owl’s Head and into Forked Lake. Between these points is Buttermilk
Falls, stately and impetuous, but symmetrical and rhythmic, as it
courses over gentle terraces and drops, step by step, into the rapids
which crowd from shore to shore and keep the stream in a state of
constant agitation.
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