Ruins and Old Trees, Associated with Memorable Events in English HistoryRoberts, Mary
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Ruins and Old Trees, Associated with Memorable Events in English History
Roberts, Mary
England -- Antiquities; England -- Description and travel; Trees -- England
But the day arrived when the galley was rarely seen upon the river. When
the skin-boats of the natives ceased to spread abundance along its shores;
when many large and fair dwellings were deserted; and when the rolling of
chariots, filled with patrician families, whose villas had been erected in
some of the most beautiful parts of the country, were no longer heard on
the great military road that led from the city of Corinium. Instead of
these, bands of armed men spread over the land, for the Roman legions were
withdrawn, to save the capital from spoliation, and nothing remained for
the unhappy Britons but servitude or death. The Saxons came, for such were
the strangers called: their looks were bland, and their flowing vestments,
adorned with borders of many colours, betokened some degree of
civilization; but war was in their hearts, and soon, where cities had
stood, and peaceful homesteads met the view, all was silence and
desolation. No curling smoke was seen among the trees, the watch-dog's
bark had ceased, there were no flocks for him to guard, and only blackened
ruins told of what had been. Gradually, however, a better state of things
arose; the Saxons contrasted their past condition, their rude huts on the
far off shore, their precarious mode of life, with the elegances, and the
perfection in the arts and sciences which they observed in the homes which
they had won. They learned to adopt the habits and the manners of the
Romanized Britons, and to repair the desolations which they had wrought.
Kingdoms were established, and though war occasionally prevailed among the
chieftains, there were many who appreciated the blessings, and the
security of peace.
Next came the Danes, men of stern countenances and ruddy hair. War-chiefs,
accustomed to a life of rapine--they knew no pity; and what the Saxon
would have spared, when first he trod the shores of Britain, they
ruthlessly overthrew. The forest and vale country around the solitary yew,
was grievously infested with them. They took shelter in the hollows with
which this part of England abounded, and it was difficult to dispossess
them. Those hollows or little glens were so deep and narrow, that the rays
of the sun frequently did not enliven them for months together; yet still
some of the most accessible were brought into cultivation, and rewarded
the industrious husbandman with plentiful crops of corn and grass. Others
remained in their native wildness, and wild indeed they were. Shallow
streams ran through them, and by means of these they could alone be
visited: he who sought to explore their secret recesses must force his way
beside the channel of the stream; now stepping from stone to stone amid
the water's splash; now clinging to the branches of the trees which
drooped on either side. But whether wild or cultivated, there the Danes
settled themselves, till they were driven out in the days of Alfred.
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