The Rivers of Great Britain, Descriptive, Historical, Pictorial: Rivers of the South and West CoastsVarious
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The Rivers of Great Britain, Descriptive, Historical, Pictorial: Rivers of the South and West Coasts
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Great Britain -- Description and travel; Rivers -- Great Britain
The Ouse is the river of the pleasant county town of Lewes. This rare
old town, on its chalk hill, with downs surrounding it, and with the
Ouse, on whose right bank it is spread, adding to its attractions,
ranks in interest with Chester and Durham. The great battle which was
fought on May 14th, 1264, is the event of which the local historians
are most proud. As we have seen, it was at Fletching Common that De
Montfort encamped his soldiers, and thence he sent a couple of bishops
the day before the battle on a fruitless errand to the king, who was
quartered at the priory. The most sanguinary slaughter appears to have
taken place south of the town, where the Ouse was crossed by a bridge;
and the river with its marshy flats assisted in the destruction, for
many knights were discovered after the battle stuck in the swamp,
"sitting on their horses, in complete armour, and with drawn swords in
their lifeless hands." The Ouse cannot be said to be picturesque; at
Lewes it has long lost the sparkle which characterised it in the forest
outskirts; but from any elevated point of Lewes Castle, notably the
western keep, the easy stream may be seen as it is about to disappear
between the hills. The disestablished locks between Cuckfield and
Lewes indicate a brisk bygone barge traffic. Early in the present
century the river was navigable for barges of forty tons burden for
ten miles without interruption, and thence beyond Lindfield in the
Hayward's Heath country. In early times it was probably a broad estuary
extending to Lewes itself, and at some time found an outlet to the sea
at Seaford, three miles to the east. This, however, is very ancient
history, for the river was brought back to its present channel in the
sixteenth century.
Shoreham, the humble and dull attendant upon Brighton, has an advantage
over the great watering-place--which is streamless--in being situated
on a river. It is not a beautiful place, but it has something of a
harbour, in which you may find port in a storm, and it has a bridge
across the /Adur/. This river comes down from openings in
the hills, having passed through pretty country, with such villages
as Bramber (where there was once a broad estuary in which vessels
anchored) and Steyning. The source of the Adur on the borders of St.
Leonard's Forest has been previously mentioned; but there are at least
two other rills that have an equal claim. From Henfield the river
runs south, through pasture land, and, as we have seen, winds past
Bramber, supposed to be the Portus Adurni of the Romans. There is very
little of the castle left, and that is almost hidden by trees. At New
Shoreham the Adur turns eastward, and runs for a while parallel with
the seashore.
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