Journal of a Tour in the Years 1828-1829, through Styria, Carniola, and Italy, whilst Accompanying the Late Sir Humphry DavyTobin, J. J.
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Journal of a Tour in the Years 1828-1829, through Styria, Carniola, and Italy, whilst Accompanying the Late Sir Humphry Davy
Tobin, J. J.
Davy, Humphry, Sir, 1778-1829; Europe -- Description and travel
was impossible to hear any thing he said; but wishing, if possible,
to reach the bottom, I determined to trust to my own hand and foot,
and after a dangerous descent over the wet and slippery rocks, I found
myself close to the pool, into which the descending, but often-broken
column of water precipitates itself. The height of the fall must be
nearly four hundred feet, and from the transparency and icy coldness of
the water, and its gushing out of the middle of a perpendicular wall of
rock, which exhibits no trace of vegetation, except here and there a
stunted fir-tree thrusting itself through a crevice, it is probably the
exit of a subterraneous lake, confined in the interior of the mountain,
and supplied from the snows of the still loftier summits. In spite
of the clouds of spray and foam, which fell like a continual rain, I
took a rapid sketch of the scene before me, and then returned to the
guide, whom I had left upon the scaffolding, and who told me that he
had descended a part of the way, shouting after me, till he was afraid
to go any farther, nor had he ever been at the foot of the fall. In
the rock above the scaffolding is engraved a short Latin inscription,
by Baron Z----, in honour of Prince John. The view from this spot,
looking towards the lake, is exceedingly beautiful and picturesque,
presenting to the eye a scene very different from the one we beheld
at the opposite end of the lake. The immense mountains of rock, from
which the Save takes its rise, extend on each side in a wide and lofty
amphitheatre, till they gradually lose their wildly sublime character,
giving place to mountains of lesser height, and of a softer and more
undulating form, beautifully covered with fine green beech woods, now
and then relieved by a dark forest of pines, or by the lighter shades
of the bare limestone rocks. Far below the spectator lies the tranquil
lake, with its varied shores, partly wooded, partly fields and meadows,
through which the Save, after having pursued its foaming course through
the woods below the _Savitza_, is seen to wind, till it mixes its clear
waters with those of the deeper coloured lake. The only traces of human
habitations are two deserted huts, at some little distance from the
lake, for the village of Althammer, the only one in the vicinity of
this lake, is situated quite at the extremity of it, and is not visible
from this point. Upon returning to the little bridge, I found that Sir
Humphry had left it, and on reaching the lake, the boatman who had
conducted him across it told me he had gone round the lake to Althammer
in the carriage. I accordingly was rowed over to the village, and met
him just arrived, after having fished for half an hour in the lake. He
seemed pleased by the account I gave him of the Savitza, and though he
regretted he had not seen it, he was well satisfied in having given up
the attempt; and he said he was convinced he could not have borne the
fatigue.
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