Pilgrimages to the Spas in Pursuit of Health and Recreation: With an inquiry into the comparative merits of different mineral waters: the maladies to which they are applicable, and those in which they are injuriousJohnson, James
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Pilgrimages to the Spas in Pursuit of Health and Recreation: With an inquiry into the comparative merits of different mineral waters: the maladies to which they are applicable, and those in which they are injurious
Johnson, James
Balneology; Health resorts; Mineral waters
We rambled through winding and umbrageous paths up the mountain behind
the Old Bad-haus, to its summit—and I think there are few places in
the world better adapted to profound meditation, while, at the same
time, inspiring the most pure, bracing, and salubrious atmosphere. I
descended in a contemplative mood, when I stumbled into a long kind of
gallery or hall, which looked like an enclosed promenade. There the
accursed ROULETTE-table met my eye and excited my choler. What! In this
valley of Rasselas—in this asylum of health—in this peaceful retreat
from the stormy passions of the city—to find the symbol of Hell, and
the instrument of the devil, was more than I could bear with patience!
True, it was deserted. Not a human being was seen in the place; but its
presence indicated too surely the work of destruction that would go on
in the evening. Julius Cæsar, I think, observed that the Germans, in his
time, were so passionately addicted to gambling, that, when they had lost
all their money and goods, they would stake their wives and children! It
therefore seems to be impossible to eradicate this dreadful propensity
from the German mind. Still the public exercise of it might be prevented.
The King of Saxony prohibits and _prevents_ smoking in Dresden! If such a
miracle as this can be wrought in Germany, we need not despair, even of
gambling!
SCHWALBACH.
The wizzard of Nassau—the knight of the “Bubbles,” has wrought a real
modern miracle—the transmutation of water into wine, or rather into
nectar.
“The conscious Brunnens saw their god and blushed.”
Every spring in the Duchy has danced more merrily, and bubbled more
briskly to the beams of the rising sun, since the children of Albion have
swarmed round the living fountains, in search of health or amusement.
Well may Dr. Fenner say—“cette reputation est due surtout aux Anglais.
La plume caustique de HEAD a puissament contribué à nous faire-faire une
connaissance plus intime avec cette nation.” The pen of Sir Francis may
be likened to the bath of Schlangenbad—
“Nullum tetigit quod non ornavit.”
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