Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 1 (of 2) : $b kept throughout the campaign of 1815Mercer, Cavalié
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Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 1 (of 2) : $b kept throughout the campaign of 1815
Mercer, Cavalié
Mercer, Cavalié, 1783-1868 -- Diaries; Waterloo, Battle of, Waterloo, Belgium, 1815 -- Personal narratives, British
The ground on which the castle stood ran out in knolls, with very
abrupt slopes, forming deep ravines, at the bottom of which streams
of limpid water ran bubbling along, until finding their way to the
main trunk, or great ravine, under the western front, they there
united their waters and formed a small lake, whose placid surface
was animated by swans and whole flocks of wildfowl, which here found
an undisturbed retreat. The whole of the ground above described,
excepting the level lawn in front of the great gate, was thickly
covered with wood--in some parts impervious from the thick shrubbery
of undergrowth, in others clear from this encumbrance--affording
splendid forest vistas between the boles of the magnificent
trees--the ground beneath carpeted with the most beautiful variety
imaginable of mosses and wild-flowers--innumerable creepers hanging
in festoons from the branches, with here and there a venerable ruin,
fallen against and only supported by its neighbours, increasing
the wildness and charm of this enchanting scenery. At times,
after following a path winding through the thick shrubberies, and
overshadowed by the luxuriant branches of the forest trees, so as to
be in perfect twilight, we suddenly came upon a small cleared space,
carpeted with turf, in the centre of which, perhaps, was a rustic
altar, or the fragment of a column, the marble of which, stained by
damps or the encroachments of variously-coloured lichens, harmonised
well with the tints of the sylvan scene around it. Some of these were
simple cylinders; others were angular, with projecting cornices.
Offerings of flowers there were on many of them--evidence of the
feelings and peculiar sentiments of the noble proprietor, and that,
although neglectful as far as repairs went, he still had eyes to see
and a heart to feel the beauties of his lovely domain. Again emerging
from the _demi-jour_ of the cool _berceau_, the road wound round the
face of a knoll, affording a charming view of the distant country,
with the lordly chateau towering in the foreground; then replunging
into obscurity, it opened again on a scene as extensive but of a
totally different character--the country towards Hal, with its long
and more thinly-wooded slopes and summits. In one place, a clearing
of three or four acres, bearing a crop of potatoes, presented
precisely such a scene as one meets with in America--the ground still
encumbered with roots and branches, the lofty surrounding wall of
grey stems, here and there a tree fallen against its neighbours, or
hanging forward as if ready to come to the ground at a touch; in
short, a scene of such savage wildness as one would hardly expect to
meet in this land of culture and improvement.
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