The collected works of William Hazlitt, Vol. 02 (of 12)Hazlitt, William
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The collected works of William Hazlitt, Vol. 02 (of 12)
Hazlitt, William
English essays -- 19th century
Under his guidance, however, we entered the Elbe; and the shores of
Holstein on the left, and Hanover on the right, began to close upon us.
I know not when or how it came there, but the picture I had in my mind
of Holstein, was that of one of the rude and naked countries of the
North; and I felt surprise as we approached its banks to see them
frequently adorned with houses built of brick, and the gable ends
painted green. This, however, as I afterwards found, is by no means the
general style of building in that province; but it appears that men
every where take delight in having pleasant habitations on the banks of
rivers. At this part of the Elbe the left hand shore had a flat and low
appearance; while in Hanover we could see, not mountains, for there are
none in these parts of Germany, but high lands. I know not why, but the
traveller appears to have a latent expectation that every thing which he
is to see, is to be unlike every thing he has seen; and is almost
disappointed to find that trees are trees, and that the banks of rivers,
in foreign countries, are as verdant as those of his native land. It is
true, there are in reality marking differences; but these must be sought
for in the minuter parts, and not in the grand features of Nature; some
few and singular instances excepted.
The Elbe cannot be navigated in the dark; for the buoys and pilot marks
cannot be discerned; and at twilight we cast anchor. At this the sailors
did not repine; it was a necessity to which they knew they must submit;
but we, impatient passengers, heard with regret that the wind blew
peculiarly fresh and fair. In the middle of the night it strengthened,
and opposed the tide; in consequence of which the waves rose, and the
ship rolled violently. Doors flew open, boxes and bottles tumbled from
their places, and there was a great clatter in the cabin. It seemed
strange to be so much disturbed, having now passed the sea, and safely
arrived in the river. Trifles, to which we are unaccustomed, excite
surprise.
LETTER VII
The anchor was weighed as early as possible; for it was still doubtful
whether we should arrive at Hamburgh before the close of day.
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