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
Some of the channels, it was said, were never two days together in the
same place. The Keer mentioned in the old couplet was very treacherous,
and was always carefully sounded before the coach ventured to cross.
Sand tracks had to be staked out with furze-bushes, as the channel of
a river is buoyed. Perilous difficulties were apprehended when nearing
the Cartmel tongue of the Kent; the Leven sands beyond Cartmel and
Ulverston were the worst of all. The poet Wordsworth told Mrs. Hemans,
according to the lady's own letter, that he admired her exploit in
crossing the Ulverston sands as a deed of derring-do, and as a decided
proof of taste; and he truly added that the lake scenery is never seen
to such advantage as after the passage of what he calls its majestic
barrier.
Before arriving at the Lake district we might in farewell turn our
faces to the south, standing in imagination at Silverdale. There in
the picture are the Wharton Crags, with houses great and small amongst
their wooded feet; and then there are Bolton-le-Sands, Hestbank,
Poulton-le-Sands (which to all intents and purposes is Morecambe),
Heysham, and Lancaster Bay. It is a journey of twenty-six miles by
rail from Lancaster to Ulverston, and the greater part of the distance
is close to the shores of Morecambe Bay. The traveller going north,
therefore, has the sea laving the tract to his left, and always, as
an alternative prospect, rock, wood, stream, bushy dales and retiring
glens to the right. From the sea the fishermen obtain great store of
shrimp and flat fish. There are border guard-houses, such as Arnside
Tower; and in reaching Hawes Tarn (which is said to be affected somehow
by the rise and fall of the tide) groves of larch and pine, with a
plenteous undergrowth of gorse and ling, offer themselves to the view.
Picturesque Holme Island, at the mouth of the Kent, and the ruins of
Peel Castle on the islet of that name, enter into the picture in other
directions.
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