Tales and Legends of the English LakesArmistead, Wilson
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Tales and Legends of the English Lakes
Armistead, Wilson
Folklore -- England -- Lake District; Legends -- England -- Lake District; Tales -- England -- Lake District
Onward he rode, the pathway still
Winding betwixt the lake and hill;
Till, on the fragment of a rock,
Struck from its base by lightning shock,
He saw the hoary sage:
The silver moss and lichen twined,
With fern and deer-hair check'd and lined,
A cushion fit for age;
And o'er him shook the aspin-tree,
A restless rustling canopy.
Then sprung young Henry from his selle,
And greeted Lyulph grave,
And then his master's tale did tell,
And then for counsel crave.
The Man of Years mused long and deep,
Of time's lost treasures taking keep,
And then, as rousing from a sleep,
His solemn answer gave.
"That maid is born of middle earth,
And may of man be won,
Though there have glided since her birth
Five hundred years and one.
But where's the knight in all the north,
That dare the adventure follow forth,
So perilous to knightly worth,
In the valley of St. John?
Listen, youth, to what I tell,
And bind it on thy memory well;
Nor muse that I commence the rhyme
Far distant 'mid the wrecks of time.
The mystic tale, by bard and sage,
Is handed down from Merlin's age."
[17] Dunmailraise is one of the grand passes from Cumberland into
Westmorland. It takes its name from a cairn, or pile of stones,
erected it is said, to the memory of Dunmail, the last king of
Cumberland, who was slain and buried there.
[18] A circular entrenchment, about half a mile from Penrith, is thus
popularly termed. The circle within the ditch is about one
hundred and sixty paces in circumference, with openings, or
approaches, directly opposite to each other. As the ditch is on
the inner side, it could not be intended for the purpose of
defence, and it has been reasonably conjectured, that the
enclosure was designed for the solemn exercise of feats of
chivalry; and the embankment around for the convenience of the
spectators.
[19] Higher up the river Eamont than Arthur's Round Table, is a
prodigious enclosure of great antiquity, formed by a collection
of stones upon the top of a gently sloping hill, called Mayburgh.
In the plain which it encloses there stands erect an unhewn stone
of twelve feet in height. Two similar masses are said to have
been destroyed during the memory of man. The whole appears to be
a monument of Druidical times.
[20] Ullswater.
LYULPH'S TALE.
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