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
“At three o’clock, a rolling on the roofs of the houses indicated a fall
of stones, which soon thickened, and at length descended in a rain of
intermingled fire, which threatened at once the fate of Pompeii or
Herculaneum. The crackling coruscations from the crater at this period
exceeded all that had yet passed. The eyes were struck with a momentary
blindness, and the ears stunned with a confusion of sounds. People
sought shelter in the cellars, under rocks, or anywhere, for every place
was nearly the same; and the miserable negroes, flying from their huts,
were knocked down, or wounded, and many killed in the open air. Several
houses were set on fire. The estates situated in the immediate vicinity,
seemed doomed to destruction. Had the stones which fell been heavy in
proportion to their size, not a living creature could have escaped
death: these, having undergone a thorough fusion, were divested of their
natural gravity, and fell almost as light as pumice, though in some
places as large as a man’s head. This dreadful rain of stones and fire
lasted upward of an hour, and was again succeeded by cinders from three
till six o’clock in the morning. Earthquake followed earthquake, almost
momentarily; or rather the whole of this part of the island was in a
state of continued oscillation; not agitated by shocks vertical or
horizontal; but undulated like water shaken in a bowl.
“The break of day, if such it could be called, was truly terrific. Utter
darkness prevailed till eight o’clock, and the birth of May dawned like
the day of judgment: a chaotic gloom enveloped the mountain, and an
impenetrable haze hung over the sea, with black sluggish clouds of a
sulphureous cast. The whole island was covered with cinders, scoriæ, and
broken masses of volcanic matter. It was not until the afternoon, that
the muttering noise of the mountain sunk gradually into a solemn yet
suspicious silence. Such are the particulars of this sublime and
tremendous scene, from its commencement to its catastrophe.”
PETER BOTTE’S MOUNTAIN.
[See cut, page 74.]
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