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
Through the ridge of Benthall Edge the Severn has sawn its way, so that
the river-valley now becomes almost a gorge, along which, on the abrupt
southern side, the Severn Valley railway has been conducted, and this
not without considerable engineering difficulties. Wooded steeps and
grey crags on either side of the strong stream flowing at their feet
form a series of exquisite pictures, though unhappily not for long, for
a change comes where the dirty hand of man has smirched the face of
Nature. To the north and to the east of the limestone hills lies the
most noted of the Shropshire coalfields, that of Coalbrook Dale, which
is rich also in iron, though its mineral wealth is becoming exhausted.
Dismantled engine-houses and great piles of dark rubbish are only one
shade less unpicturesque than tall chimneys vomiting black fumes,
smelting furnaces, the apparatus of the pit-mouth, and smouldering
spoil-banks. But before the days of "smoke, and wealth, and noise,"
this part of the ravine of the Severn, and even Coalbrook Dale itself,
must have been very beautiful.
Ironbridge is a dingy-looking town, built on the steep hillside,
which gets its name from the metal arch--120 feet in span--by which
the Severn was bridged in the year 1779. On the opposite side of the
river, hardly more than a mile away, is Broseley, noted for pottery and
clay pipes; and another mile west of that, Benthall, equally noted for
encaustic tiles. The neighbourhood of the Severn, as far as Coalport,
has fallen off in beauty as it has increased in wealth. But soon, in a
geological sense, "the old order changeth, yielding place to new": the
Severn quits the coal-measures to enter once more upon the red rocks,
which belong to a more recent period. Smoking chimneys and spoil-banks
are left behind, the valley widens, though the scenery continues to be
far from tame, and we pass on by Linley and by Apley Park; the river
sometimes gliding beneath sandstone crags and steeply sloping woods,
till in about four miles we reach Bridgnorth.
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