Isle of WightMoncrieff, A. R. Hope (Ascott Robert Hope)
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Isle of Wight
Moncrieff, A. R. Hope (Ascott Robert Hope)
Isle of Wight (England) -- Description and travel
South-eastward, I saw the open ocean, bounded only by the horizon.
The sun shone, and gilded the waves with a glittering light that
sparkled in the most brilliant manner. More to the east, in
continuation of that line of hills where I was placed, rose two
downs, one beyond the other; both covered with sheep, and the sea
just visible over the farthest of them, as a terminating boundary.
In this point, ships were seen, some sailing, others at anchor.
Here the little river, which watered the southern valley, finished
its course, and ran through meadows into the sea, in an eastward
direction.
On the north the sea appeared like a noble river, varying from
three to seven miles in breadth, between the banks of the opposite
coast and those of the island which I inhabited. Immediately
underneath me was a fine woody district of country, diversified by
many pleasing objects. Distant towns were visible on the opposite
shore. Numbers of ships occupied the sheltered station which this
northern channel afforded them. The eye roamed with delight over an
expanse of near and remote beauties, which alternately caught the
observation, and which harmonised together, and produced a scene of
peculiar interest.
Westward the hills followed each other, forming several
intermediate and partial valleys, in a kind of undulations, like
the waves of the sea; and, bending to the south, completed the
boundary of the larger valley before described, to the southward of
the hill on which I sat.
This river Yar, not to be confounded with its namesake on the other side
of the Island, rises in the southern downs that bound the prospect over
its valley. At Brading, it finds a gap through the northern heights,
beyond which it winds sluggishly into that shrunken harbour. Above the
left side stands St Helens, with its wide green and fringe of leafy
lanes, having moved up from a lower site, where an ivied fragment of the
old church shows its whitewashed face to the sea as a beacon. The sandy
spit here has also been turned to use for golf-links, that helped
yachting to make the fortune of Bembridge. The Island seems now in a
fair way of being half laid out in golf grounds, but these were the
first, or among the first, which, though small, had the advantage of a
mild climate to invite enthusiasts in winter, when elsewhere red balls
would be necessary for their absorbing pastime. Links for ladies are a
later addition, on the opposite side of the river, that the eyes of
neither sex may be distracted from a foursome to what might become a
twosome game of life.
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