flies within three thousand miles of our own haunts. Thus it

[Illustration:

_Mooney, Buffalo._

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[Illustration: COUNTRY RAMBLES OR THE JOURNAL OF AN ENGLISH NATURALIST.

WITH NOTES BY THE AUTHOR OF RURAL HOURS. _BUFFALO PHINNEY & C^o._]

COUNTRY RAMBLES

IN

ENGLAND;

OR

JOURNAL OF A NATURALIST;

WITH NOTES AND ADDITIONS,

BY

THE AUTHOR OF “RURAL HOURS.”

——“Plants, trees, and stones, we note,

Birds, insects, beasts, and many rural things.”

BUFFALO:

PUBLISHED BY PHINNEY & CO.

1853.

Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1852, by

PHINNEY & CO.

In the Clerk’s Office of the District Court for the Northern District

of

New York.

Go forth, my little bark, again, and risk

Once more thy fragile form upon the world’s

Unsteady surge. Rude gales and currents may

Be found to meet thee on thy way, and check

Thy progress to a ready mart: yet steer,

If haply thou canst, thy course—light is

Thy freight, nor rare; and few I deem’d would prize

Such merchandise as thine, nor willing aid

Thee foundering in the wave; but thou hast sail’d

In tranquil seas—warm, sunny gleams have cheer’d

Thee on; and friends—kind friends!—were seen,

Who slighted not thy ware, all rustic as

It was. Yet bear thee steady on thy course;

And chance some wandering trafficker may come

To seek a sample of thy stores, and find

The lading to its invoice true.

PREFACE.

Many years have now passed away since we were presented with that very

interesting and amusing book, the “Natural History of Selborne:” nor do

I recollect any publication at all resembling it having since appeared.

It early impressed on my mind an ardent love for all the ways and

economy of nature, and I was thereby led to the constant observance of

the rural objects around me. Accordingly, reflections have arisen, and

notes been made, such as the reader will find them. The two works do

not, I apprehend, interfere with each other. The meditations of separate

naturalists in fields, in wilds, in woods, may yield a similarity of

ideas; yet the different aspects under which the same things are viewed,

and characters considered, afford infinite variety of description and

narrative: mine, I confess, are but brief and slight sketches; plain

observations of nature, the produce often of intervals of leisure and

shattered health, affording no history of the country; a mere outline of

rural things; the journal of a traveller through the inexhaustible

regions of Nature.

CONTENTS.

Residence of the Author—Extensive prospect on the banks of the

Severn—Welsh mountains, and passages of the river—Roman

encampment upon a British site—Remains of the

Romans—Coins—Skeletons of men and horses—Traces of a

forest—Soils of the parish—Limestone, its abundance and

uses—origin—Rocks formed in the parish by the coral

polypi—analysis of—Rocks of deposit—analysis of—Lead

ore—Carbonate of strontian—Traveller’s foot burned

off—Residences upon Limestone supposed healthy—Employment for

laborers—Amount of stone disposed of—A worthy

peasant—Analysis of soils considered as fallacious—Dairy

processes—Grass lands, their nature—Wild plants—predominating

plants in corn-fields—Soils will produce particular

herbage—Mode of saving hay—Wheat—Culture of the

potato—sorts—expense and profit—effect upon the soil—not

considered as injurious—sketch of its history—its

introduction—some soils not favorable for the root—introduced

later than tobacco—value to mankind—Ignorance of the first

habitants of the Cerealia—Tendency of plants to revert to

their original creation—Original species of the potato cannot

now be ascertained—Component parts of some varieties—Teasel

crops—its introduction—culture—gathering—value—its

cultivation not injurious to the soil—variety of

names—application-consumption—Bad custom in Page 9

farming—“clatters” to 41

Study of natural history no subject of ridicule—to be made an

object in youth—A beautiful Oak tree—magnitude of several

trees—uncertain in producing acorns—a history of the oak

might be written—all its products valuable—Wych elm—its

character—uses—magnitude—name—suffers in early frosts—not

beautiful in autumn—The buff-tip-moth—Trees condense

moisture—Air under trees—verdure—Utility and agency of

foliage—Prevalence of plants in soils—Fetid

hellebore—uses—Village doctress—Blossoms of plants—use not

manifest—Carpenter bee—What flowers most abundant—design of

flowers—application of flowers—love of

flowers—emblems—amusements of children—universal

ornament—cultivation of flowers—bouquet—Poplar tree—formation

of footstalks—its suckers 41–58

Dyers’ broom—gathering—dishonest practice—uses for the

dyer—Conformation of flax and silk—Nature of

color—Snapdragon—an insect trap—Dogsbane—very destructive—the

object mysterious—Glaucous birthwort—Snapdragon vegetates in

great drought—Evaporation from the earth—Ivy—its shelter and

food for birds and insects—love of ivy—ornament to ruins—its

effect—Foxglove—grows only in particular soils—medicinal

uses—uncertain application—name—ancient names—Vindication of

old epithets—Ancient and modern remedies—Snowdrop—a native

plant—remains long in abandoned places—character of the

snowdrop—Yellow oat-grass—affected by drought—Vervain—ancient

estimation, and application—Druids of Gaul—Ancient and modern

virtues—Dyers’ weed—value—uses—cultivation—yellow color—most

permanent and common—Brimstone butterfly—Day’s

eye—Dandelion—Singular appearance of a grass—Brambles—insect

path on the leaves—uses of the bramble—Maple tree—an early

autumn beau—fashion followed by others—maple wood a beautiful

microscopic object—medicinal properties—leaves punctured by

insects—Traveller’s joy—grows in limestone soils by

preference—uses—pores of the wood in the microscope—Vessels

of plants—uninjured by dry seasons—Seeds of the Clematis 58–83

Naturalist’s autumnal walk—beautiful, and full of

variety—Agaric—beauty and variety—plentiful in

Monmouthshire—Agaricus fimi putris—Verdigris agaric—Fungi

very uncertain in their growth—Flower-formed hydnum—Mitred

helvella—Gray puff ball—Fingered clavaria—Agarics, to be

understood, observed in all stages of growth—Perishable

nature of created things—Parasitic fungi—laurel—holly—two-

fronted sphæria—elm leaves—sycamore leaves—bark of plants—the

nut—beech—Odorous agaric—Fragment agaric—‘Stainer’

agaric—Stinking phallus—Mode of propagation—Turreted

puff—Starry puff—Morell—Bell-shaped nidularia—Food for mice 83–95

Marten cat—his capture—well adapted for a predatory life—its

skin—Hedgehog—mode of life—always destroyed—prejudices

against—cruelty of man—an article of food—sensibility of the

spines—Harvest mouse—where found—character—Increase and

decrease of animals—Migration of rats—Water shrew—its

residence and habits—common shrew mouse—Pale blue

shrew—Mole—his actions—character—abundance of—easily

discovers his food—structure of his body—fur and hair of

animals—flesh of the moles—killed by weasels 95–108

Birds—admiration of—The hedge-sparrow—contingencies of its

life—song—example of a domestic character—Willow wren—early

appearance—and departure—nest—object of her

migration—Difficulty of rearing young birds—Golden-crested

wren—Linnet—their song—habits—Bull-finch—character—injurious

to trees—preference of food—no destroyer of

insects—Robin—character—always found—Song of birds—motives

obscure—Chaffinch—beautifully feathered—female, her

habits—country epithets—conduct in spring—moisten their eggs

in hot weather—Parish rewards for vermin—Blue tom-

tit—perishes in winter—mode of obtaining

food—stratagems—Birds distinguished by voice—Cole

mouse—variety of notes—Long-tailed tom-

tit—nests—journeys—eggs—labor to feed their young—winter

food—great variety of nests—Goldfinch—beautiful

nests—Sufferings of the swallow—Maternal care of a little

blue tom-tit—industry—Raven—scared from its nest—faculty of

discovering its food—universally found—duration of

life—reverence—superstitions wearing out—duration of animal

life—aided or injured by man—an old horse—life of

man—Crossbill—breeds in England—Rook—suffers in cold and dry

seasons—his life in the year 1825—various habits of—detects

grubs in the earth—his habits in the

spring—associations—senses—Magpie—nests—habits—plunderers of

the farm-yard—natural affection—Jay—conduct of the old

birds—winter habits—feathers—shrike—nest—young—kills other

birds—a sentinel—its mischievous disposition—Stormy

petrel—habits—Wryneck—its habits—Birds annually

diminishing—Swan pool, Lincoln—Nightingale—migrating

birds—Rooks love long avenues—Starlings—great flights—social

habits—breeding—a stray bird—actions before

roosting—congregate—very attentive to their

young—journeyings—Laborious life of birds—Red-start—Starling,

brown—habits—a very dusky bird—Hawks capture by

intimidation—single out individuals—Early seasons—bring

rain—Blooming of the white thorn—Migrating birds—their

conduct—Butcher-bird—Gray flycatcher—Thrush—instance of

affection—motives of action—utility in a

garden—Sparrows—domestic

habits—manners—increase—destruction—great consumers of

insects—accommodating appetite 108–150

Creatures associating with man—Common mouse—Rat—House

fly—Utility of animals—Conduct of man—The

dog—Wheatear—Country amusements often cruel—Supplication for

pity—Eggs—their markings—Foolish superstition—Kite—his

habits—great capture

of—Blackcap—habits—song—nest—food—shyness—habits of our

occasional visiting birds—Petty chaps—White throats—Willow

wren—Fear of man in animals—Stratagem of a

wren—Instinct—Awakening of birds—Early morning—Morning in

autumn—Goldfinch—captured—die in the winter—soon reconciled

to captivity—Tree-creeper—winters in England—not an

increasing bird—Yellow wagtail—Rapacious birds—Passerine

birds—Buntings—unthatching corn ricks—Old tokens and

signs—White lily—Pimpernel—Mistlethrush—his note—breeds near

the dwellings of man—Change of character in birds—Love of

offspring—Divine appointments—Jack snipe—solitary

habits—Christmas shooter—Association of

birds—Peewit—habits—eggs—Prognostications—Hedge

fruit—Fieldfares—Redwings—feeding in the lowlands—uplands—Egg

of the fieldfare—Rural sounds—notes of birds—Plumage of

birds—Song of birds—Woodlark—habits—voice—capture—Language of

man—of birds—Note significant of danger—Singing a spontaneous

effusion—Variety of note in same species—‘Lady-bird’ note of

a song-thrush—Croaking of the nightingale—Admiration of

birds—Cleanly and innocent creatures 150–189

Knowledge slowly obtained—Entomology a difficult study—Wonders

around us—The objects of many insects unknown—Chrysalis of a

moth—Four-spotted dragon-fly—Ghost moth—soon

destroyed—Specimens of plumage of butterflies—Argus

butterfly—a pugnacious insect—combats—Azure butterfly—seldom

seen—Hummingbird sphinx—habits—wildness—tamed by

familiarity—feigns death—Painted lady butterfly—uncertain in

appearing—Marble butterfly—Wasp—Meadow-brown butterfly—Yellow

winged moth—Admirable butterfly—Gamma moth—Goat moth—their

numbers—odor—power of destruction—Larvæ of phalæena cossus,

where plentifully found—Designs of nature—Evening

ramble—Insects abounding—ignorance of their objects—Glow-

worms—curious contrivance about their

eyes—light—migration—Snake eggs—destruction—harmless in

England—antipathy of mankind to the race—Paucity of noxious

creatures inhabiting with us—Small

bombyx—Vigilance—animation—quarrels—Black ant—combats of

strength—Red ants—mortality—Yellow ants—winter

nests—millipedes—support great degree of cold—Stagnated

water—abounding with insects—Newt—his voracity—Water-flea—an

amusing insect—observed by boys—Dorr beetle—their

numbers—feign death to avoid injury—Cleanliness of creatures

in health—Recurrence to causes—Cockchafers—Changes in

nature—Death’s-head moth—chrysalides—superstitions regarding

the insect—voice—Great water-beetle—its habits and

voracity—Hair worm—its object—Nests of a solitary

wasp—Hornets—their abundance at times, and voracity—kill each

other—Garden snail—its injuries—generally secure from

destruction—faculties—small banded snails—their

numbers—superstitions concerning them—Earth-worms—numbers

of—the prey of all creatures—utility of—drain watery

soils—Inattention to the works of Providence 189–235

Empiricism—Apple-tree blight—progress—injury—White moss

rose—Testacellus halotideus—Cure of the American

blight—Effect of season on the vegetation—Destruction of

grass roots—Honey-dew—Injury to foliage by small moths—Salt

winds—Leasing—its profits—an innocent occupation—ordained by

the Almighty—Old customs—wearing

out—Maypoles—Christmassing—Kitchen bushes—young holly-

trees—Singular conceit—Influence of electric atmosphere on

vegetation—Anecdote of the finding of a guinea—Hummings in

the air—Fairy rings—Spring changes—Periodical winds—Whirly

pits—Sinkings in the earth—Lichen fascicularis—Salt winds

destructive of vegetation—Spottings on apples—spottings on

strawberry leaves—curious agaric—Curious analogy between

plants and animated beings 235–259

The year 1825—its peculiarities and influences—A speedy method

of killing insects—Preserving of insects—Pollarding of

trees—most injurious—Insects that destroy the ash—The willow

rarely seen as a tree—a fine one near Gloucester—Foggy

morning—Reeking of the earth—the cause—and utility—Winter of

the year—Ice in pools—Law of nature—Winter called a dull

season—Nature actively employed—Exhausting powers observed in

the air—A minute vegetable product 259–279

CONTENTS OF APPENDIX.

NOTES—Names for Rural Dwellings—Wild Potato—Wych Elm—Carpenter

Bee—Rose-Beetle—Dyers’ Broom—Carnivorous

Plant—Ivy—Snowdrop—Vervain—Mistletoe—Dyers’ Weed—Brimstone

Butterfly—Furze—Maple—Agarics—Marten—Hedgehog—Mole—Shrew.

BIRDS OF ENGLAND; Rook—Linnet—Bull-finch—House-

sparrow—Jay—Wood-dove—Kestrel—House-marten—Rock-

pigeon—Magpie—Wryneck—Jackdaw—Thrush—Missel-

thrush—Blackbird—Cuckoo—Wren—Halcyon—Wagtail—Swift—Goat-

sucker—Bustard—Grous—Titmouse—Starling—Fieldfare—Raven—House

Fly—Robin—Goldfinch—Sky-lark—Winter Gnat—Butterflies and

Moths—Glow-worm—Slow-worm—Dorr, or Clock-beetle—Death’s-head

Moth—American Blight—Holly—Provincialisms—Fairy

Rings—Æcidium—Pollarding Trees—Ice Floating 281–330

INTRODUCTION.

BY THE AMERICAN EDITOR.

It is now nearly five-and-twenty years since the “Journal of a

Naturalist” first appeared in England. The author, Mr. Knapp, has told

us himself that the book owes its origin to the “Natural History of

Selborne,” a work of the last century, which it is quite needless to say

has become one of the standards of English literature; and the reader is

probably also aware that the honors acceded to the disciple are, in this

instance, scarcely less than those of his master—the Journal of a

Naturalist, and Selborne, stand side by side, on the same shelf, in the

better libraries of England.

Both volumes belong to a choice class; they are to be numbered among the

books which have been written neither for fame nor for profit, but which

have opened spontaneously, one might almost say unconsciously, from the

author’s mind. The subjects on which they touch are such as must always

prove interesting in themselves; like the grass of the field, and the

trees of the wood, the growth of both works has been fostered by the

showers and the sunshine of the open heavens; and in spite of so much

that is artificial in our daily life and habits, there are hours when

all our hearts gladly turn to the natural and unperverted gifts of our

Maker.

The History of Selborne, and the Journal of a Naturalist, happen to have

been both written in the southern counties of England. Selborne, the

parish of which the Rev. Gilbert White was Rector, lies on the eastern

borders of Hampshire. Mr. Knapp has not given us the name of his own

village; but its position in Gloucestershire is minutely described. He

tells us that it stands upon a high ridge of land commanding very

beautiful views, including the broad estuary of the Severn, and the rich

plains on its banks, while the fine mountains of southern Wales fill up

the back-ground; a Roman ferry with the sites of ancient stations, and

the lines of old roads of the same people, are visible, and the pretty

though unimportant town of Thornbury, with its imposing church and

castle, occupy the cliffs on the opposite bank of the river.

“The smooth Severn stream,”

with its

“Rush-yfringed bank

Where grows the willow, and the osier dank,”

is the only river of any size in England, running north and south. It

rises in Wales, at the foot of Plinlimnon, and winding through some of

the finest plains on the island, waters the town of Shrewsbury,

Worcester, Tewksbury, and Gloucester. How familiar are all these names

to American ears; how the scroll of history unfolds before the mind’s

eye as we read their titles! During the last century the importance of

the Severn, in a commercial sense, was very great indeed; the movement

on the broad estuary by which it flows into the ocean, being perhaps

greater, at that period, than that of any other European river, with the

single exception of the Thames. Many have been the naval expeditions of

importance which have sailed from the Severn; the Cabots when bound on

the daring voyage which first threw the light of civilization upon the

coast of North America, embarked from the wharves of Bristol. Perchance

the scanty sails, and heavy hull of their craft, as it made its way sea-

ward, may have been watched by some wondering peasant, toiling in the

same fields to which the Naturalist has introduced us.

The mountains of Wales, filling the back-ground of the picture sketched

in the author’s opening pages, are very different from those with which

American eyes are familiar. Bare and bleak, they are usually wholly

shorn of wood, and far bolder in their craggy outline than our own

heights. Snowdon, the most important mountain in Wales, rises to a

height of 3700 feet. Standing in a northern county of the Principality

it is not, however, to be included in a view from the banks of the

southern Severn. But the hills of Glamorgan, and Brecon, especially

noticed by Mr. Knapp, are upward of 2000 feet in height, and stamped

more or less with the same general character. It often happens indeed,

from the boldness of position, and the abruptness of outline, which

usually mark the mountains of Europe, that heights of no great elevation

produce very striking effects in a view.

The fertile alluvial pastures in the immediate foreground of the

picture, are those in which Milton’s rivernymph Sabrina, may be supposed

to have strayed:

“Still she retains

Her maiden gentleness, and oft at eve

Visits the herds along the twilight meadows,

Helping all urchin blasts, and ill-luck signs

That the shrewd meddling elf delights to make,

Which she with precious vial’d liquors heals;

For which the shepherds at their festivals

Carol her goodness loud in rustic lays,

And throw sweet garland wreaths into her stream

Of pansies, pinks, and gaudy daffodils.”

The little village, the immediate scene of the Naturalist’s

observations, appears to have had an uneventful existence. It lies, we

are told, “on a very ancient road,” running between the cities of

Gloucester and Bristol; doubtless the tide of war and adventure, must

often have swept over the track on many occasions, when the interests of

England were battled for in the western counties of the kingdom, but

only scanty vestiges of its passage have been found in the little

community. A few skeletons, accidentally dug up by the road-side, the

bones of horses, the iron head of a single lance, are alone alluded to

as memorials of some nameless conflict of the period of Cromwell, and

his wars. No stern feudal towers, no ambitious monastic edifices appear

to have been raised within the limits of the parish; and, in short, the

position of the spot is one associated chiefly with simple rustic

labors, and rural quiet, a field especially in harmony with the

inquiries and pursuits of the lover of nature.

It is with the vegetation of this unambitious region, and with the

living creatures by which it is peopled, that the Naturalist would make

us acquainted. He tells us of the trees found in the groves and copses

of that open country; of the grasses which grow in the meadows on the

banks of the Severn; of the grains and plants cultivated in the hedged

fields which line his ancient road. He has a great deal to say about the

birds which fly to and fro, with the passing seasons; about the

butterflies, and moths which come and go with the summer blossoms, and

he is familiar with the lowliest of the creeping things found upon his

path. Such simple lore is never without interest to those who delight in

the face of the earth, to those who love to honor the Creator in the

study of his works. It is pleasant to know familiarly the plants which

spring up at our feet; we like to establish a sort of intimacy with the

birds which, year after year, come singing about our homes; and, on the

other hand, when told of the wonders of a foreign vegetation, differing

essentially from our own, when hearing of the habits of strange

creatures from other and distant climates, we listen eagerly as to a

tale of novelty.

We Americans, indeed, are peculiarly placed in this respect. As a

people, we are still, in some sense, half aliens to the country

Providence has given us; there is much ignorance among us regarding the

creatures which held the land as their own long before our forefathers

trod the soil, and many of which are still moving about us, living

accessories of our existence, at the present hour. On the other hand,

again, English reading has made us very familiar with the names, at

least, of those races which people the old world. From the nursery epic,

relating the melancholy fate of “Cock Robin,” and the numerous feathered

_dramatis personæ_ figuring in its verses; from the tragical histories

of “Little Red Riding Hood,” and the “Babes in the Woods;” from the

winged and four-footed company of Gay and Lafontaine, from these

associates of our childhood to the larks and nightingales of Shakspeare

and Milton, we all, as we move from the nursery to the library, gather

notions more or less definite. We fancy that we know all these creatures

by sight; and yet neither “Cock Robin,” nor his murderer the Sparrow,

nor his parson the Rook, is to be found this side the salt sea; the

cunning Wolf whose hypocritical personation of the old grandame, so

wrung our little hearts once upon a time, is not the wolf which howled

only a few years since in the forests our fathers felled; the wily Fox

of Lafontaine,

“Certain renard Gascon,

D’autres disent Normand,”

is not the fox of Yankeeland—albeit we have our foxes too! Neither the

Marten,

“The temple-loving martlet, does approve

By his lov’d mansioning that the heavens breath

Smells wooingly here. * * *

where they

Most breed, and haunt, I have observed the air

Is delicate;”

nor the nightingale who

“Sings darkling, and in the shadiest covert hid,

Tunes her nocturnal notes;”

nor the lark

“The herald of the morn,”

flies within three thousand miles of our own haunts. Thus it is that

knowing so little of the creatures in whose midst we live, and mentally

familiar by our daily reading with the tribes of another hemisphere, the

forms of one continent and the names and characters of another, are

strangely blended in most American minds. And in this dream-like

phantasmagoria, where fancy and reality are often so widely at variance,

in which the objects we see, and those we read of are wholly different,

and where bird and beast undergo metamorphoses so strange, most of us

are content to pass through life.

But there is a pleasant task awaiting us. We may all, if we choose, open

our eyes to the beautiful and wonderful realities of the world we live

in. Why should we any longer walk blindfold through the fields?

Americans, we repeat, are peculiarly placed in this respect; the nature

of both hemispheres lies open before them, that of the old world having

all the charm of traditional association to attract their attention,

that of their native soil being endued with the still deeper interest of

home affections. The very comparison between the two is a subject full

of the highest interest, a subject more than sufficing in itself to

provide instruction and entertainment for a lifetime. And yet, how many

of us are ignorant of the very striking, leading fact that the

indigenous races of both hemispheres, whether vegetable or animal, while

they are generally more or less nearly related to each other, are rarely

indeed identical. The number of individual plants, or birds, or insects,

which are precisely similar in both hemispheres, is surprisingly small.

It will probably be unnecessary to observe that the writer of these

remarks must be understood as laying no claim to the honorable position

of a teacher, on either of the many branches connected with Natural

History; a mere learner herself, she can offer the reader no other

guidance than that of companionship, in looking after the birds, or

plants, or insects, mentioned by Mr. Knapp. It has indeed been a subject

of regret with her, that the task of editing the “Journal of a

Naturalist” should not have fallen into hands better able to render the

author full justice in this respect. But it is the object of the present

edition to prepare this English volume for the American public

generally, and for that purpose simple explanations were alone

necessary. Anxious, at least, to do all in her power, the editor has

consulted the best printed authorities within her reach, and she has

also availed herself of the valuable and most obliging assistance of

Professor S. F. Baird, Major Le Conte, and Mr. M. A. Curtis, while

preparing several of the notes, which will be found in the appendix.

S. F. C.

AUGUST, 1852.

JOURNAL

OF

A NATURALIST.

The village in which I reside is situated upon a very ancient road,

connecting the city of Bristol with that of Gloucester, and thus with

all the great towns in the North of England. This road runs for the

chief part upon a high limestone ridge, from which we obtain a very

beautiful and extensive prospect: the broad estuary of the river Severn,

the mountains of Glamorgan, Monmouth, and Brecon, with their peaceful

vales, and cheerful-looking white cottages, form the distant view:

beneath it lies a vast extent of arable and pasture land, gained

originally by the power of man from this great river, and preserved now

from her incursions by a considerable annual expenditure, testifying his

industry and perseverance, and exhibiting his reward. The Aust ferry,

supposed to be the “trajectus,” or place where the Romans were

accustomed to pass the Severn, is visible, with several stations of that

people and the ancient British, being a part of that great chain of

forts originally maintained to restrain the plundering inroads of the

restless inhabitants of the other bank of the river: Thornbury, with its

fine cathedral-like church and castle, the opposite red cliffs of the

Severn, and the stream itself, are fine and interesting features.

An encampment of some people, probably Romans, occupies a rather

elevated part of the parish, consisting of perhaps three acres of

ground, surrounded by a high agger, with no ditch, or a very imperfect

one, and probably was never designed for protracted resistance: it

appears to form one of the above-mentioned series of forts erected by

Ostorius, commencing at Weston, in Somersetshire, and terminating at

Bredon in the county of Worcester—ours was probably a specula, or

watchhill, of the larger kind. We can yet trace, though at places but

obscurely, the roads that connected this encampment with other posts in

adjoining villages. A few years sweep away commonly all traces of roads

of later periods, and the testimony of some old man is often required to

substantiate that one had ever been in existence within the memory of a

life; yet these uniting roads, which, as works, must have been

originally insignificant, little more than by-ways, after disuse for

above fourteen hundred years, and encountering all the erasements of

time, inclosures, and the plow, are yet manifest, and an evidence of

that wonderful people, thieves and ruffians though they were, who

constructed them. There is probably no region on the face of the globe

ever colonized, or long possessed, by this nation, which does not yet

afford some testimony of their having had a footing on it; this people,

who, so long before their power existed, it was predicted, should be of

“a fierce countenance, dreadful, terrible, strong exceedingly, with

great iron teeth that devoured and broke in pieces,”

——where’er thy legions camp’d,

Stern sons of conquest, still is known,

By many a grassy mound, by many a sculptured stone.

Almost every Roman road that I have observed appears to have been

considerably elevated above the surrounding soil, and hence more likely

to remain apparent for a length of time than any of those of modern

construction, which are flat, or with a slight central convexity; the

turf, that in time by disuse would be formed over them, would in one

case present a grassy ridge, in the other be confounded with the

adjoining land.

Coins of an ancient date, I think, have not been found here;[1] nor do

we possess any remains of warlike edifices, or religious endowments. Our

laborers have at various times dug up by the road-sides several

skeletons of human beings, and of horses; they were in general but

slightly covered with earth; and though the bones were much decayed, yet

the teeth were sound, and appeared most commonly to have belonged to

young persons, and probably had been deposited in their present

situations at no very distant period of time. With the bones of a horse

so found there remained the iron head of a lance, about a foot long,

corroded, but not greatly decayed. Unable better to account for these

skeletons, we suppose that they constituted, when alive, part of the

forces of General Fairfax, and that they fell in some partial encounters

with the peasantry when defending their property about to be plundered

by the foragers of his army in 1645, at the time he was besieging the

castle of Bristol. The siege lasted sixteen or seventeen days; many

parties during that time must have been sent out by him to plunder us

cavaliers, and contention would take place.

It is foreign to my plan to enumerate, and it might be difficult to

discover, all the changes and revolutions which have taken place here;

and I shall merely mention, that this district formerly constituted a

regal forest, and we find Robert Fitzharding holding it by grant in the

time of King John. We have a “lodge farm,” it is true, and the adjoining

grange, the “conygar,” _i. e._ coneygard, the rabbit-keeper’s dwelling,

may, perhaps, have been the situation of the sylvan warren; but there

are no remains, or any other indications, of a forest ever having been

in existence. Names and traditional tales are all that remain in most

places now to remind us of the ancient state of England, or to make

credible the narratives of our old historians, who lived when Britain

was a forest. Where shall we look for the remnants of that mighty wood,

filled with boars, bulls, and savage beasts, that surrounded London?

Even in our own days, heaths, moors, and wilds, have disappeared, so as

to leave no indications of their former state but the name. Woods and

forests seem to be the original productions of most soils and countries

favorable for the abode of mankind, as if inviting a settlement, and

offering materials for its use. As colonies increase, wants are

augmented; the woods are consumed; the plow is introduced, division of

property follows; a total change and obliteration ensues, though the

ancient appellation by which the district was known yet continues.

The parish consists in parts of a poor, shattery gray clay, beneath

which we find, in some places, a coarse lias; in others a spongy, rough,

impure limestone; in other parts a thin stratum of soil is spread over

an immense and irregular rock of carbonate of lime, running to an

unknown depth: this in many cases protrudes in great blocks through the

thin skin of earth. The rock, though usually stratified, has no uniform

dip, but trends to different directions; in some places it appears as if

immense sheets of semifluid matter had been pushed out of the station it

had settled in, by some other or later-formed heavy-moving mass, or met

with an impediment, and so rolled up: that these sheets had not fully

hardened at the time of being moved is yet made probable by the whole

crystallization of the mass being interrupted; so that no part adheres

firmly, but separates into small shattery fragments when struck. This

substance we burn in very large quantities for building purposes, and

for manure, which, by the facility which we have of obtaining small

coal, is rendered at the low rate of three-pence a bushel at the kiln.

Our farmers, availing themselves of this cheap article, use considerable

quantities, composted with earth, for their different crops, at the rate

of not less than a hundred bushels to the acre. This is a favorite

substance for their potato land. The return in general is not so large

as when grown in manure from the yard; but the root is said to be more

mealy, and better flavored.

The utility of lime as manure consists in loosening the tenacious nature

of some soils; rendering them more friable and receptive of vegetable

fibres: it especially facilitates the dissolution and putrefaction of

animal and vegetable substances, which are thus more readily received

and circulated in the growing plant; and it has the power of acquiring

and long retaining moisture; thus rendering a soil cool and nutritive to

the plants that vegetate in it. The power that lime has of absorbing

moisture will be better understood, when we say, that one hundred weight

will, in five or six days, when fresh, absorb five pounds of water, and

that it will retain in the shape of powder, when slackened, or loosened,

as is commonly said, nearly one-fourth of its weight.[2]

That lime rehardens after being made soft, as in mortar, is owing to the

power which it has of acquiring carbonic acid—the fixed air of Dr.

Black—from the atmosphere; when the stone is burned, it loses this

principle, but re-absorbs it, though slowly, yet in time, and it thus

becomes as hard as stone again: we unite it with sand to promote the

crystallization and hardening. The utility of lime in various arts,

agriculture, manufactories, and medicine, is very extensive, and in many

cases indispensable; and the abundance of it spread through the world

seems designed as a particular provision of Providence for the various

ends of creation. Lime, and siliceous substances, compose a very large

portion of the dense matter of our earth; the shells of marine animals

contain it abundantly; our bones have eighty parts in one hundred of it;

the egg-shells of birds above nine parts in ten—during incubation, it is

received by the embryo of the bird, indurating the cartilages, and

forming the bones. But the existence and origin of limestone are pre-

eminent amongst the wonders of creation; nor should we have been able,

rationally, to account for the great diffusion of this substance

throughout the globe, however we might have conjectured the formation,

without the Mosaical revelation. It may startle, perhaps, the belief of

some, who have never considered the subject, to assert what is

apparently a fact, that a considerable portion of those prodigious

cliffs of chalk and calcareous stone, that in many places control the

advance of the ocean, protrude in rocks through its waters, or incrust

such large portions of the globe, are of animal origin—the exuviæ of

marine substances, or the labors of minute insects, which once inhabited

the deep. In this conclusion now chemists and philosophers seem in great

measure to coincide. Fourcroy observed, forty years ago, that “it could

not be denied, that the strata of calcareous matter, which constitute,

as it were, the bark or external covering of our globe, in a great part

of its extent, are owing to the remains of the skeletons of sea animals,

more or less broken down by the waters; that these beds have been

deposited at the bottom of the sea, immense masses of chalk, deposited

on its bottom, absorb or fix the waters, or convert into a solid

substance part of the liquid which fills its vast basins.”—_Supplement

to Chemistry_, p. 263. Such are the conclusions of philosophical

investigation; and the discoveries of all our circumnavigators fully

corroborate these decisions as to formation. Revelation in part accounts

for the removal of these stupendous masses; though, probably, unrecorded

concussions since the great subversion of our planet have, in remote

periods, effected many of the removals of these deposits. We find the

basement of many of the South Sea Islands, some of which are twenty

miles long, formed of this matter. Captain Flinders, in the gulf of

Carpentaria, held his course by the sides of limestone reefs, five

hundred miles in extent, with a depth irregular and uncertain; and still

more recently Captain King, seven hundred miles, almost a continent, of

rock, increasing, and visibly forming:—all drawn from the waters of the

ocean by a minute creature, that wonderful agent in the hands of

Providence, the coral insect. This brief account of the origin of

calcareous rocks was, perhaps, necessary before mentioning an

extraordinary fact, that, after the lapse of so vast a portion of time

since the basement of the mighty deep was heaved on high, existing

proofs of this event should remain in our obscure village.

The limestone rocks here are differently composed but are principally of

four kinds—a pale gray, hard and compact; a pale cream-colored, fine-

grained and sonorous: these form the upper stratum of stone on our down,

a recent deposit, or more probably a mass heaved up from its original

station. The whole of this mass, running nearly half a mile long, is

obviously of animal formation, a coral rock; a compounded body of minute

cylindrical columns, the cells of the animals which constructed the

material, the mouths of which are all manifest by a magnifier. The stop

in the progress of the work is even visible; soft, stony matter having

arisen from some of the tubes, and become indurated there in a convex

form; in others the creatures have perished, but their forms or moulds

remain, though obscure, yet sufficiently perfect to manifest the fact:

these tubes, by exposure to the air for any length of time, have the

internal or softer parts decomposed, and the stone becomes cellular.

This stone burns to a fine white lime, and is very free from impurities,

containing in a hundred parts—

Carbonate of lime 88

Magnesia 8

Silex 1

Alumine,[3] colored with iron 3

———

100

Another quarry presents, likewise, unquestionable evidence of an animal

origin, veins of it being composed of shattered parts of shells, and

marine substances, greatly consumed and imperfect, embedded in a coarse,

gray, sparry compound; an ocean deposit, not a fabrication, and

consequently has more impurities in its substance than that of insect

formation: it contains about

Carbonate of lime 73

Magnesia 11

Clay 14

Silex 2

———

100

These two specimens so clearly prove that the original materials of

their substance were derived from the deep, that no further arguments

need be advanced to support this fact as to our limestone. The former

is, perhaps, the mountain limestone of Werner; the latter a variety of

dolomite. Our other quarries, as well as the lower strata of the above,

present no such indications of animal formation, and they are probably

sediment arising from a minute division of shelly bodies now indurated

by time and superincumbent pressure and become a coarse-grained marble.

Our limestone thus appearing not to be contaminated with any great

portion of magnesian earth, it may be used for all agricultural purposes

with advantage. Many detached blocks of limestone are found about us,

having broken shelly remains; and the joints of the encrinite, greatly

mutilated, embedded in them. Irregularly wandering near the lime-ridge

is a vein of impure sandy soil, covering a coarse-grained siliceous

stone; sand agglutinated, and colored by oxide of iron, resisting heat,

and used in the construction of our lime-kilns: the laborers call it

“fire-stone.”

We occasionally, though sparingly, find, in a few places on our downs,

nodules of lead ore, which induced persons in years past to seek for

mineral riches; but the trial being soon abandoned, the result, I

suppose, afforded no reasonable ground for success. We likewise find

thin veins of carbonate of strontian, but make no use of it; nor is it

noted by us different from common rubbish; nor do I know any purpose to

which it is peculiarly applicable, but in pyrotechnics. Spirit of wine,

in which nitrate of strontian has been mixed, will burn with a beautiful

bright red flame; barytes, which approaches near to strontia, affords a

fine green; nitrates of both, compounded with other matters, are used in

theatrical representations. Strontian exists in many places, and

plentifully; some future wants or experiments will probably bring it

into notice, and indicate the latent virtues of this mineral.

Perhaps I may here mention an incident, that occurred a few years past

at one of our lime-kilns, because it manifests how perfectly insensible

the human frame may be to pains and afflictions in peculiar

circumstances; and that which would be torture if endured in general,

may be experienced at other times without any sense of suffering. A

travelling man one winter’s evening laid himself down upon the platform

of a lime-kiln, placing his feet, probably numbed with cold, upon the

heap of stones, newly put on to burn through the night. Sleep overcame

him in this situation; the fire gradually rising and increasing until it

ignited the stones upon which his feet were placed. Lulled by the

warmth, the man slept on; the fire increased until it burned one foot

(which probably was extended over a vent-hole) and part of the leg above

the ankle entirely off; consuming that part so effectually, that a

cinder-like fragment was alone remaining; and still the wretch slept on!

and in this state was found by the kiln-man in the morning. Insensible

to any pain, and ignorant of his misfortune, he attempted to rise and

pursue his journey, but missing his shoe, requested to have it found;

and when he was raised, putting his burnt limb to the ground to support

his body, the extremity of his legbone, the tibia, crumbled into

fragments, having been calcined into lime. Still he expressed no sense

of pain, and probably experienced none, from the gradual operation of

the fire, and his own torpidity, during the hours his foot was

consuming. This poor drover survived his misfortunes in the hospital

about a fortnight; but the fire having extended to other parts of his

body, recovery was hopeless.

Residences upon limestone soils have generally been considered as less

liable than other situations to infectious and epidemic disorders; and

such places being usually more elevated, they become better ventilated,

and freed from stagnated and unwholesome airs, and by the absorbing

principle of the soil are kept constantly dry. All this seems to favor

the supposition that they are healthy; but if exempted from ailments

arising from mal-aria, inflammatory complaints do not seem excluded from

such situations. When the typhus fever prevailed in the country, we were

by no means exempted from its effects; the severe coughs attending the

spring of 1826 afflicted grievously most individuals in every house; and

the measles, which prevailed so greatly at the same season, visited

every cottage, though built upon the very limestone rock.

This village and its neighboring parishes, by reason of the peculiar

culture carried on in them, and the natural production of the district,

afford the most ample employment for their laboring inhabitants; nor

perhaps could any portion of the kingdom, neither possessing mineral

riches, manufactories, or mills, nor situate in the immediate vicinity

of a great town, be found to afford superior demand for the labor,

healthy employment, and reasonable toil of its population. Our lime-

kilns engage throughout the year several persons; this is, perhaps, our

most laborious employ; though its returns are considered as fair. In our

culture, after all the various business of the farms, comes the potato-

setting; nor is this finished wholly before haymaking commences.

Teaseling succeeds; the corn harvest comes on, followed shortly by the

requirements of the potato again, and the digging out and securing this

requires the labor of multitudes until the very verge of winter. Then

comes our employment for this dark season of the year, the breaking of

our limestone for the use of the roads, of which we afford a large

supply to less favored districts. This material is not to be sought for

in distant places, or of difficult attainment, but to be found almost at

the very doors of the cottages; and old men, women, and children can

obtain a comfortable maintenance by it without any great exertion of

strength, or protraction of labor. The rough material costs nothing: a

short pickax to detach the stone, and a hammer to break it, are all the

tools required. A man or healthy woman can easily supply about a ton in

the day; a child that goes on steadily, about one-third of this

quantity; and as we give one shilling for a ton, a man, his wife, and

two tolerable-sized children, can obtain from 2_s._ 8_d._ to 3_s._[4]

per day by this employ, the greater part of the winter; and should the

weather be bad, they can work at intervals, and various broken hours,

and obtain something—and there is a constant demand for the article. The

winter accumulation is carted away as the frost occurs, or the spring

repair comes on. Our laborers, their children and cottages, I think,

present a testimony of their well-doing, by the orderly, decent conduct

of the former, and the comforts of the latter. There are years when we

have disposed of about 3000 tons of stone, chiefly broken up for use by

a few of our village poor; if we say by twenty families, it will have

produced perhaps seven pounds[5] to each, a most comfortable addition to

their means, when we consider that this has been obtained by the weak

and infirm, at intervals of time without more than the cost of labor,

when employment elsewhere was in no request.

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