Authors, English -- 19th century -- Biography; Jefferies, Richard, 1848-1887
"Besides the hawthorn and briar there were several species of
willow--the snake-skin willow, so called because it sheds its bark;
the 'snap-willow,' which is so brittle that every gale breaks off
its feeble twigs, and pollards. One of these, hollow and old, had
upon its top a crowd of parasites. A bramble had taken root there,
and hung over the side; a small currant-bush grew freely--both, no
doubt, unwittingly planted by birds--and finally the bines of the
noxious bitter-sweet or nightshade, starting from the decayed wood,
supported themselves among the willow-branches, and in autumn were
bright with red berries. Ash-stoles, the buds on whose boughs in
spring are hidden under black sheaths; nut-tree stoles, with
ever-welcome nuts--always stolen here, but on the downs, where they
are plentiful, staying till they fall; young oak growing up from
the butt of a felled tree. On these oak-twigs sometimes, besides
the ordinary round galls, there may be found another gall, larger,
and formed, as it were, of green scales one above the other.
"Where shall we find in the artificial and, to my thinking,
tasteless pleasure-grounds of modern houses so beautiful a
shrubbery as this old hedgerow? Nor were evergreens wanting, for
the ivy grew thickly, and there was one holly bush--not more, for
the soil was not affected by holly. The tall cow-parsnip or 'gicks'
rose up through the bushes; the great hollow stem of the angelica
grew at the edge of the field, on the verge of the grass, but still
sheltered by the brambles. Some reeds early in spring thrust up
their slender green tubes, tipped with two spear-like leaves. The
reed varies in height according to the position in which it grows.
If the hedge has been cut it does not reach higher than four or
five feet; when it springs from a deep, hollow corner, or with
bushes to draw it up, you can hardly touch its tip with your
walking-stick. The leaders of the black bryony, lifting themselves
above the bushes, and having just there nothing to cling to, twist
around each other, and two bines thus find mutual support where one
alone would fall of its own weight.
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