The letters in the corner, are, "_Campani victoria una cum Nucerinis
peristis_." _Campanians, you perished in the victory along with the
Nucerians._ This was a jest of some merry fellow making fun of the
inhabitants of Nuceria, a neighbouring city, and of some other parts
of Campania, over whom they had gained a victory in a squabble. We are
told that the Nucerians, when they were dead beaten, went like cowards
to the Emperor Nero, and laid their case before him. He decided in
their favour, and punished the Pompeians in what may seem a strange
way to you,--he forbade them to have any amusements in their theatre
for ten years. However, from what we know of the general disposition
and habits of the ancient Greeks and Romans, this was a very severe
punishment to them. From the scarcity of books, arising from their
being copied by hand, instead of being printed, but few of them could
spend their leisure time in reading, as so many of us do now; and in
consequence of this, the theatre was to them at once the principal
source of literary improvement and of amusement.
[Illustration]
[Illustration: PLATE XI.
FALLS OF NIAGARA]
CHAPTER X.
PARLEY DESCRIBES THE FALLS OF NIAGARA.
The river Niagara runs out of Lake Erie into Lake Ontario, and you may
see the direction it takes if you look in the map of North America. You
may likewise observe that Lake Erie is connected with three other vast
Lakes, and as its level is lower than theirs, the whole of their waters
pass through it into the Niagara.
Nearly half way between the Lakes Erie and Ontario, where the river is
about three quarters of a mile wide, it tumbles over a precipice of
160 feet in height. I shall try to describe to you what I saw when I
visited this place; but I am quite certain I shall not be able to do
justice to the scene. You must form your conceptions of it rather from
the bare facts I tell you respecting the mass of water and the height
of the rocky ledge over which it falls.
As we travelled along from the town of Waterloo on a level road on the
west bank, we saw the river gradually become wider till it was cut into
two streams by a long narrow island some miles in length. The streams
after passing the island, unite into one again, which continues its
course as before.
There is a sullen unpretending majesty about this part of the river, as
if it did not think it worth while to remind the traveller of the vast
distance which its mighty waters have come, or of the stupendous scene
to which they are travelling onward. There is nothing remarkable in its
appearance, and that very circumstance, coupled with what we knew and
what we shortly expected to see, made us full of intense feeling; and
often and often did we put our ears to the ground to hear whether the
sound of the falls could reach us, and then remount and impatiently
spur on our horses.
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