THE EDITOR.

St. Levan exceeds perhaps every other parish in the whole county for

bold and romantic scenery.

First it possesses Trereen Dinas.

This magnificent promontory has towards the land one of those ancient

entrenchments which so much distinguish the western coast, from whence

the word dinas. There the point runs out into the sea, rising into a

succession of natural granite towers in spires, and aiguilles, and the

first presenting a perpendicular front, is crowned with the far-famed

Loging Rock.

Without calling in question the religious uses made of this stone in

rude and barbarous times, it may be declared as a certainty to be

entirely natural. Among the thousands of rocks lying scattered in all

directions, some possessing a convex surface have accidentally rested

on the flat surface of another. Many such rocks are known, but this

one transcends in size, and occupies a most commanding station. The

rock has been measured with the greatest care, and it is believed to

weigh about ninety tons, yet any one, by applying his shoulder to the

edge, and favouring the vibrations, can easily cause the stone to log

through a very sensible angle.

Doctor Borlase, in his most learned and ingenious speculations on the

religion and policy of the Druids, paid considerable attention to rock

monuments in general, and especially to this, the most remarkable of

all. In p. 180 of the Antiquities, second edition, Doctor Borlase

says, “In the parish of St. Levan, Cornwall, there is a promontory

called Castle Treryn. This cape consists of three distinct groupes of

rocks. On the western side of the middle groupe, near the top, lies a

very large stone, so evenly poised, that any hand may move it to or

fro; but the extremities of its base are at such a distance from each

other, and so well secured by their nearness to the stone which it

stretches itself upon, that it is morally impossible that any lever,

or indeed force (however applied in a mechanical way) can remove it

from its present situation.”

This rather over-strong expression piqued the vanity of a gallant and

intrepid officer, commanding an armed vessel on the coast, in 1824,

who maintained that nothing could be impossible to the courage and

skill of British seamen, and therefore, attended by ten or twelve of

his men, Lieutenant Goldsmith, nephew of the celebrated novelist and

poet (for it would even be unjust to withhold his name, as connected

with a transaction on the whole redounding to his credit), went on the

eighth of April to the rock, and there, by a continued application of

their united strength, they threw this huge mass into vibrations of

such extent as to cause the convex surface at last to slide from its

horizontal base, most fortunately in the direction opposite to that in

which they stood. The rock was saved from falling to the ground, and

from thence probably into the sea, by a narrow chasm which caught it

in the descent.

Mr. Goldsmith having thus achieved what had been declared impossible

by the highest authority that Cornwall could produce, must have

congratuled himself on such complete success; but the sensations of

all the neighbourhood were entirely at variance from those of the

gallant officer; fears were even entertained for his life; and a

meeting of the Magistrates and principal persons was contemplated, for

the purpose of representing the affair to Government: but the Editor

of this work being then in London, and having the honour of being

known to all the Lords of the Admiralty, he went there, and

representing the exploit that had been performed in the light of an

indiscreet frolic, he proposed that the Admiralty should lend a proper

apparatus, and send it from Plymouth, while he on his part would

endeavour to raise an adequate sum of money; and that Lieutenant

Goldsmith, having thrown down this natural curiosity, should

superintend the putting it up again. The terms were accepted, and

thirteen capstans, with blocks, chains, &c. were sent from the

dock-yard.

The Editor having commenced a contribution of money with twenty-five

pounds, raised it to a hundred and fifty; and on the 2d of November,

in the presence of thousands, amidst ladies waving their

handkerchiefs, men firing _feux-de-joye_, and universal shouts, Mr.

Goldsmith had the satisfaction and the glory of replacing this immense

rock in its natural position, uninjured in its discriminating

properties.

In consequence of the Editor making a second application to the

Admiralty, and of his commencing another contribution of money with

five pounds, Lanyon Cromlech was also replaced by the same apparatus.

The walk of about a mile and a half along the cliffs from Trereen

Dinas to St. Levan Church, is grand and romantic in the highest

degree. Between the two points is inclosed Porth Kernow, where the

water is beautifully transparent, over a fine sand composed in part of

minute shells quite entire, and of various species and genera, to be

collected on the beach. The church itself is in a most sequestered

spot, and said by Mr. Tonkin to be dedicated to St. Levina, who was a

British female, and suffered martyrdom under the Saxons before their

conversion to the Christian faith.

The relics of St. Levine or Lewine were long preserved and honoured at

Seaford, about ten miles from Eastbourn in Sussex, till, in 1058,

eight years before the Norman Conquest, her remains, together with

those of St. Idaberga, another female, and a portion of the relics of

St. Oswald, were carried beyond the seas, and deposited in the abbey

of St. Winock at Bergh in Flanders, amidst a variety of miracles

attested by Drogo, an eye-witness, and published in the great

collection of the Bollandists.

The only object worthy of attention in St. Levan church is a plain

monument to Miss Thomasin Dennis, with the following inscription:

Thomasin Dennis,

de Trembath,

ingenio, suavitate, virtute

insignis,

doctrina insignissima.

Nata xxix die Septembris, 1771,

væ!

lenta sed præmatura morte

erepta

obiit xxx die Augusti 1809,

anno ætatis xxxviii.

Miss Dennis was born at Sawah in this parish, the daughter of Mr.

Alexander Dennis, one of the superior class of farmers, who occupy

their own estates held at quit-rents for lives. He afterwards removed

to Trembath in Maddern. Her superior genius displayed itself at a very

early age, in reciting poetry from our best authors, and then in

producing imitations of her own. “She lisped in numbers from her

mother’s arms.” French was acquired with equal accuracy and facility;

and then, observing that her eldest brother appeared to make an

inadequate progress in Latin, occasioned by the entire want of

attention on the part of the schoolmaster at Penzance, this young lady

under eighteen studied a classic language for the mere purpose of

helping forward her brother.

The celebrity which Miss Dennis had now acquired, brought her

acquainted with the Rev. Mr. Hitchins, the learned vicar of St.

Hilary, with the Editor of this work, and with several others, more or

less scholars, from all of whom she received the praises due to her

superior talents, and such instruction or assistance as they could

afford, by lending books, or by indicating the most approved methods

of proceeding; and with such slender help her progress was so great

and almost unexampled, that not only were all the Roman authors soon

read, but the Greek writers followed in a rapid succession, till

Æschylus and Pindar became her familiar acquaintance.

About this time Miss Dennis was induced to accompany Mr. and Mrs.

Josiah Wedgewood from Penzance, chiefly as a friend and a visitor, but

partly also, in return for their civilities and kindness, to overlook

the progress of their son; but her health began to fail, her only

sister fell into a consumption, she returned to nurse her, and died of

the same most pitiable complaint.

Εν Μακαρεσσι πονων ανταξιος ειη Αμοιβη.

Nothing of her poetry has been given to the public; nor would it now

be fair to print a few trifles. Miss Dennis proved herself adequate to

the composition of any work in prose, by publishing in 1806, at Mr.

Johnson’s in St. Paul’s Churchyard, “Sophia St. Clare,” in name indeed

a novel, but far superior in style of writing and in correctness of

sentiment, to the fictions of the day. From the want of incident,

however, similar to those which are characterized in the drama by

producing stage effect, the work failed of becoming popular.

This parish, after Trereen Dinas, is distinguished by the possession

of Tol-Peder-Penwith, about a mile westward from the church, the

approach to which lies under romantic cliffs, and crosses a short deep

vale, where boats are sheltered in a small cove apparently

inaccessible to human art or daring. At the very extremity of the

point an excavation has been made by the sea, of some portion less

compacted than the remainder of the rock, probably of a lode, which

opens to the surface in the form of an inverted cone. This place is

very dangerous of access, on account of the steep descent covered by a

slippery turf; but strangers are tempted to risk their lives in

approaching the abyss, by the dashing of the waves within it, and by

the tremendous roar of the sea. Two gentlemen from London were induced

to enter the cavern leading from the sea, and were surrounded by the

tide. One, who excelled in swimming, fortunately got out and

communicated the perilous situation of his companion to a neighbouring

farmer, who hastened with assistance and with ropes to the spot, and

succeeded in lifting him to the surface through the cone. Nor must the

circumstance be omitted, that, although the stranger was possessed of

a very large fortune, he could not prevail on his rescuer to accept

of the least pecuniary reward for preserving the life of a

fellow-creature.

The villages in this parish are of small importance. Bosistow belonged

in remote times to a family of the same name, giving for their arms

Azure, three escallops Vaire. Mr. Bosistow, now residing at Tredreath

in Lelant, is believed to represent this ancient family. In more

recent times Bosistow belonged to the Davieses.

All the farms in this parish have been constantly occupied either by

the freeholders or by persons possessing leaseholds, paying

quit-rents, for lives; in consequence, they have taken extreme care

against making parishioners, and in managing their Poor Rate, as will

appear from its small amount.

The parish feast is kept on the nearest Sunday to October the 10th.

St. Levan measures 2079 statute acres.

Annual value of the Real Property, as £. _s._ _d._

returned to Parliament in 1815 2063 0 0

Poor Rate in 1831 94 4 0

Population, { in 1801, | in 1811, | in 1821, | in 1831,

{ 400 | 434 | 490 | 515

giving an increase of 29 per cent. in 30 years.

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