The wonders of the world : $b a complete museum, descriptive and pictorial, of the wonderful phenomena and results of nature, science and artAbbott, John Loraine
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The wonders of the world : $b a complete museum, descriptive and pictorial, of the wonderful phenomena and results of nature, science and art
Abbott, John Loraine
Curiosities and wonders
In succeeding experiments not any alteration was perceptible in the
flame, or manner of burning, of the lighted phosphorus, either at the
moment of its entrance into the mephitis, or during its continuance in
it. When suddenly withdrawn, it ignited gunpowder equally well. Hence
the abbe deduces, that the mephitic gas of Grotta del Cane, however it
may be utterly unfit for the respiration of animals, and for the
inflammation of common combustible substances, readily allows that of
phosphorus, which not only burns in it, but emits, as usual, luminous
sparks.
[Illustration: GROTTO OF ANTIPAROS.]
GROTTO OF ANTIPAROS.
Antiparos, one of the Cyclades, is situated in the Egean sea, or Grecian
archipelago. It is a small island, about sixteen miles in circumference,
and lies two miles to the west of the celebrated Paros, from which
circumstance it derives its name, _anti_ in the Greek language
signifying _opposite to_. Its singular and most interesting grotto,
though so inferior in size to the cavern in Kentucky of which we shall
soon speak, has attracted the attention of an infinite number of
travelers. The entrance to this superb grotto is on the side of a rock,
and is a large arch, formed of craggy stones, overhung with brambles and
creeping plants, which bestow on it a gloominess at once awful and
agreeable. Having proceeded about thirty paces within it, the traveler
enters a low, narrow alley, surrounded on every side by stones, which,
by the light of torches, glitter like diamonds; the whole being covered
and lined throughout with small crystals, which give by their different
reflections, a variety of colors. At the end of this alley or passage,
having a rope tied round his waist, he is led to the brink of an awful
precipice, and is thence lowered into a deep abyss, the gloom pervading
which makes him regret the “alley of diamonds” he has just quitted. He
has not yet, however, reached the grotto, but is led forward about forty
paces, beneath a roof of rugged rocks, amid a scene of terrible
darkness, and at a vast depth from the surface of the earth, to the
brink of another precipice, much deeper and more awful than the former.
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