The Parochial History of Cornwall, Volume 1 (of 4)
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The Parochial History of Cornwall, Volume 1 (of 4)
Cornwall (England : County) -- History; Geology -- England -- Cornwall (County)
“From this elevated spot (Sharp Tor) Hingston Hill appeared
considerably beneath us. After spending some time on Sharp
Tor, we reluctantly descended and went towards another range
of rocks, called Killmarth Hill (which signifies the Holy
Hill or Land, or perhaps Holy Grove), about three-quarters
of a mile off. This range of rocks looks from Sharp Tor,
like an immense wall of artificial masonry, with here and
there turrets ascending, and it brought to my mind Sir
George Staunton’s account of the Chinese wall. When we
arrived at its base, we alighted from our horses, and
ascended. This natural wall-looking range is composed of
granite rocks of, I should suppose some of them, a thousand
tons weight. We traversed along the ridge, with some
difficulty, towards the first turret, and from that to the
next and so on, but the highest, which at a distance looked
somewhat like Wringcheese, was yet to be explored; at length
we arrived at it, and found it, if possible, more curious
than Cheese-wring itself. It consists of immense rocks piled
one on the other, to the height of twenty or thirty feet,
and it leans so much, that a perpendicular dropped from its
top would, I may venture to say, reach the bottom fifteen or
more feet from its base; and from where we stood on the
ridge, its support at the base appeared so slight as if a
man could shove the whole mass over the precipice. Some of
the uppermost stones of this pile are, I should think, from
fifteen to twenty feet over, and the base of the whole
fabric appeared so slight, that I imagined the handle of my
whip would have exceeded its thickness. Upon descending to
take another view of this astonishing structure, we found
that the rocks were considerably thicker on one side than
the other; so that the thick parts formed a counterpoise to
the overhanging parts; but this not being apparent from the
spot on which we first stood, was the cause of our great
astonishment. However, though our astonishment was somewhat
lessened, yet much remained at this stupendous pile. This is
the most western turret.
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