The castle is the strongest place in the world, of old fortification;

it takes up thirty acres of ground: it is an amazing _congeries_ of

walls, ditches, arches, embattlements, mounts, and all imaginable

contrivances to render it impregnable after the old mode: but with

highest regret I beheld this most noble and memorable fortress, once

thought the key of Britain, and that has divers times had the honour to

save the kingdom from conquest and slavery, now become a common prey

to the people that belong to it: in the late wars with France they

kept 1500 prisoners in the great castle; but within this twelvemonth

they have carried away the timbers and floors, disabling it even for

that use. Thus much I think out of gratitude is its due; let it stand

a monument of antiquity, or sink slowly by its own ruin. The brass gun

called Queen Elizabeth’s Pocket-pistol is a great curiosity, twenty-two

foot long: it requires fifteen pound of powder, and carries a ball

seven miles (as the gunner told me;) it is excellently well wrought. I

saw two very old keys, and a brass horn, which seem to be the ensigns

of authority belonging to the constable of the castle, or lord warden

of the cinque ports. One part of the fortifications consists of a large

circular work, in which stands the old church, said to have been built

by Lucius, an ancient king of the Britons, and first christian. Bishop

Stillingfleet thinks he is no romantic person, but reigned in Kent and

Sussex: however that be, I believe this church is as ancient as the

time assigned him. There is not much doubt to be made, that upon this

hill was a _castrum_ of the Romans, like that at Richborough, to guard

this haven. It is somewhat surprizing that our Saxon ancestors should

take great pains to demolish Roman works, though they wanted such in

the same places, and were forced to build them again. I look upon it

as an argument that they had no thoughts of conquering the island

at first, and destroyed these bulwarks, that such might not hinder

their depredations; but espying the nakedness of the land, thoroughly

evacuated of its youth and men of arms by the Romans, they found a

conquest practicable: then were they obliged to repair these

castles. The church we are speaking of was built, in the first times

of christianity, out of part of the Roman ruins, whence there are huge

quantities of Roman bricks laid into the work: the arches are intirely

turned with them; the corners and many parts, both within and without,

are built up therewith; and the remainder is of stone originally cut

by the Romans: it is in form of a cross, and has a square tower in

the middle. I have represented the drawing of it in plate 48. The

stone windows of this church are of later date than the building; they

have been put in long since: but the greatest curiosity here is the

_Pharos_, or Roman watch-tower, standing at the west end of the church:

notwithstanding it is so much disfigured by new daubing with mortar,

casing and mending, I discovered its primary intention the first minute

I saw it; and sent the three prints of it, which I here present the

reader, to monsieur Montfaucon, at the instances of my most honoured

lord, the archbishop of Canterbury. I was in hopes they would have been

more useful to that celebrated author; for therein at least he might

have found, that the building which he first took for a _Pharos_, and

whereof he gives us four views, is only the tower of the church we were

talking of. The description of this curious work, which I believe the

most perfect of any left, in short is thus.

[Illustration: 39·2ᵈ. The Prospect of DOVER _9 Oct. 1724_.

_Stukeley delin._ _Toms sculp._]

[Illustration: 40·2ᵈ. _The Appearance of Dover at the time of Cæsar’s

Landing._

_Stukeley delin._ _Toms sculp._]

[Illustration: 48 ROMANO-SAXONIC.

_The Old Church & Roman Pharos in Dover Castle. 8. Oct. 1722._

_Sᵗ. Martins Church near Canterbury where K. Ethelberts Queen us’d

to goe to Christian Service._

Erudito viro et Amicissimo Johi Hardy de Nottingham.

_Tabulam hanc vovet W. Stukeley_

_Stukeley delin._ _I. Harris Sculp_]

[Illustration: 47 _The_ Ichnography & Section of the +Roman Pharos+

_in_ +Dover+ _Castle_.

Tabulam Architectonicam Dno. Jacobo Thornhil-Equiti, ad Rem

Pictoriam Servienti

Regio. D.D. _Wˢ. Stukeley._

_Stukeley del._ _I.Vᵈᵉʳ. Gucht Sculp._]

[Illustration: 46 +The Roman Pharos in Dover Castle+ 8 Oct. 1722.

_Quæ olim_ Romanis _navigantibus facem præbuit_

Pharon _in Castro Dubriensi_ Rogᵒ. Gale Arm.

_consecratum posuit_ Wˢ. Stukeley 1722.

_Stukeley delin._ _E Kirkall sculp._]

[Sidenote: TAB. XLVII.]

[Sidenote: TAB. XLVI.]

In the 47th plate we have shown the ground-plot upon which it is

formed, and a section of the work; whence we may readily observe that

the design is simple, but admirably contrived for its use and purpose:

the base is octagonal without, within a square; but the sides of the

square and octagon are equal, viz. fifteen Roman feet, which reduces

the wall to the thickness of ten feet. In this manner it was carried

up to the top, which was much higher than at present; but it retires

inward continually from all sides, with much the same proportion as an

Egyptian _obelus_. Upon four of these sides there are windows narrow,

handsomely turned with a semi-circular arch of Roman brick six foot

high, so that the outside of it appears as in our 46th plate. The

door to it is on the east side, about six foot wide, very well turned

over head, with an arch made of a course of Roman brick and stone

alternately, fourteen foot high. All the stones of this work are of

a narrow scantling; and the manner of the composure, throughout, is

perfectly the same with that lately described at Richborough castle:

there are first two courses of this brick, which is level with the

bottom of the windows; then seven courses of hewn stone, which mount up

to the top of the windows; then two courses of brick, seven of stone

alternately, to the top; every window by this means reaching to a stage

or story. There are five of these stages left: the windows are visible

enough to a discerning eye, though some be stopt up, others covered

over, others have modern church-like windows of stone put in. I suppose

the inside was intirely filled up with a stair-case: the height of what

is left is forty foot; I believe there was twenty foot more originally;

and the whole number of windows on a side was eight. This building was

made use of as a steeple, and had a pleasant ring of bells in it, which

Sir George Rook procured to be carried away to Portsmouth. Since then

the office of the ordnance, under pretext of savingness, have taken

away the lead that covered it, and left this rare piece of art and

masonry to struggle with the sea, air and weather. Mr. Degg gave me

a coin of Dioclesian, found here. The Erpinghams arms are patched up

against one side of the _Pharos_, being two bars and a canton; so that

I suppose it was repaired in Henry the Fifth’s time, lord Erpingham

then warden of Dover castle. In the Roman castle here the Tungrican

soldiers had their station. I have heard there is another such _Pharos_

at St. Andrew’s in Scotland.[121]

On the other high cliff opposite to this, beyond the town, has been

another _Pharos_: some part of the bottom part of it is still left,

called The Devil’s Drop, from the strength of the mortar: others call

it Bredonstone. Here the new constable of the castle is sworn. If we

consider the ancient state of Dover, we must imagine that the little

river ran directly into the sea, and left a harbour close to the walls

of the town; but in process of time, as the sea threw up that vast

beach which lies between the town and it, the river was forced by an

oblique passage to creep along the shore under the southern cliff,

and there vent itself where now is the harbour. This is what Nature

practises in the microcosm in innumerable instances, as the passage

of the gall and pancreatic juice into the intestines, in the duct of

the urine from the ureters into the bladder, of the chyle into the

torrent of the blood, insinuating themselves for some space between

the membranes. And this caution may be of service in forming harbours;

as in that costly work of the French king’s before Dunkirk, where two

banks or piers projected for half a mile through the sands directly,

which ought rather to have gone downwards a little towards the fall of

the tide. The cliffs here are of solid chalk to the very bottom, full

of the blackest flints; and those at Calais seem perfectly like them;

and no doubt a long vein of chalk is continued from one to the other

under the sea, and perhaps through many countries: but that these two

places were ever contiguous, or joined by an isthmus, is chimerical.

Though the mariners have much mathematics on board, and in all their

tackle and machinery, yet here I had occasion of observing a gross

error, that has not been thought on, in the shape of their oars; where

the extremity of that fan-like part, which opposes the water in rowing,

is broadest. Now this is quite contrary to Nature’s method, who is the

best geometrician in like cases: in the shape of a single feather,

or in the wings of birds, the extremity is always pointed, and the

broadest part is nearest the joint where the power lies, analogous

to the _fulcrum_ of leavers; therefore is drawn off to a narrower

scantling, as the part recedes from it, and the effect of the moving

force: thus it is even in the wings of butterflies, and all other

insects, as well as birds; and so in the water-beetles that row with

oars. Though the broad part resists the water more as farther distant

from the _fulcrum_, yet it requires more proportionable strength; and

in my judgment, therefore, oars ought to be made quite the contrary

way, and drawn off into a point, the broadest part nearest the hand;

and I doubt not but equal strength will then out-row the other,

_cæteris paribus_.[122]

Beyond Dover southward the cliff is exceedingly high to Folkstone.

In the road two great Roman barrows, which will be eaten away in a

few years by the sea. Here this larger track of cliff ends, as to the

ocean, and slaunts off westward towards Wye in a long ledge very steep

all the way to the west. The whole county of Kent consists of three

or four of these parcels, lying parallel, and running nearly north

and south: they rise gently from the east as a reclining plain, and

then end suddenly on the western side with a quick descent: at bottom

begins another such plain, and it ends in like manner after it has

gone its proper distance, to be alike succeeded, as we said before.

Beyond this we are upon, southward is a lesser ledge of high ground

sandy and rocky, but good land, especially in the valleys, and full

of wood. This is terminated by Romney marsh, such another country as

our Lincolnshire Holland. To the right of us is Eleham, seated in a

pleasant concavity: there has been a religious house. Upon one end of

our upper chalk-hills, near Folkstone, is a camp called Castle hill.

[Illustration: 98 View of Folkston——+Lapis TITVLI+.

_Stukeley d, & Nobilissimo Comiti

Winchilsea d. d_.]

[Sidenote: +Lapis Tituli.+]

[Sidenote: TAB. XCVIII.]

Now descending, Folkstone[123] offers itself, still standing on a

cliff, but not so high as the former, and of a rocky composure, the

other being chalk: it was anciently called _Flostane_, a lesser rock,

or cliff of stone; so that it probably was the _lapis tituli_ of the

Romans. Here is a copious spring runs through the town. Near the

church, upon the sea side, is a square plain, like that I observed at

Burgh in Lincolnshire, and was of the same use. I saw two pieces of old

wall hanging over the terrible cliff, seemingly of Roman work: here are

some old guns, one of iron of a very odd cast, no doubt as old as Henry

the Eighth’s time. Many Roman coins have been found here. A nunnery was

built by Eanswide, a religious daughter of Eadbald king of Kent.

I passed by Sandgate castle, another of those built by Henry VIII.

in a little valley where the shore is plain: then we enter upon the

beach. Here are many springs which come down from the higher ground,

and sink immediately into this beach, rendering it a little boggy: this

I thought very odd. You ride through a wood of sea-poppy, which is a

fine variety in nature, casting all the numerous seeds into a long

pod, instead of the common globular head: the leaves look hoary, like

sea-ragwort, and are finely crisped; the flowers of a most delicate

yellow, taken notice of by the poet,

_Ore floridulo nitens

Alba parthenice velut

Luteumve papaver._ +Catull.+

[Sidenote: +Hythe.+]

Hythe stands on the edge of this lesser ridge, but the marsh has

intercepted it from the sea. They talk much of their charnel-house full

of human bones, said to have been the massacred Danes; but I thought it

not worth going to see, nor believed their report of it. They say this

has been a great city, and reached as far as West Hythe, where is an

old ruinous chapel: they mean undoubtedly the city of _Lemanis_. Here

were two hospitals, St. Bartholomew’s, and St. Leonard’s.

I visited Saltwood castle, in hopes to find somewhat Roman, as is

reported: it is a very strong seat of the archbishop’s: the outer wall

has towers and battlements, and a deep ditch: within, and on one side,

stands the main body of the place: two great and high towers at the

gate of this, over which are the founder’s arms, archbishop Courtney,

in two escutcheons; the first impaled with those of the see; the other

plain, a label over three plates. This inner work has a stronger and

higher wall, with a broad embattled parapet at top: within is a court,

but the lodgings are all demolished: the floor of the ruinous chapel is

strongly vaulted: in the middle of the court is a large square well,

which is the only thing I saw that looked like Roman. It is said that

hereabouts anchors are dug up; which, if true, is not owing to the

sea’s coming so high, as the vulgar think, for that is impossible; but

to an iron forge of the Romans, conveniently placed, where so much wood

grows, so near the sea, and so many ports. They say too that Roman

coins are found at Newington, not far off here.

[Sidenote: +Lemanis+ Portus.]

[Sidenote: TAB. XCIX.]

[Sidenote: TAB. LVIII.]

A little way further, at the end of the Stane-street,[124] the Roman

road from Canterbury; and at a proper distance from thence is the port

of _Lemanis_. I am surprized that some Kentish antiquaries should,

by pretended corrections of the Itinerary, send it farther off to

the southern coasts. As soon as I came to Limne church, looking

from the brow of the hill to the subjacent marshes, I descried the

tattered Roman walls, situate on this southern decline, almost at

the bottom. One would imagine the name came from the _Stone-street_;

for such it literally signifies, _via lapidea_: this is a solid rock

of stone laid out in a strait line between here and Canterbury. Thus

in Yorkshire another Roman road is called _Leming-lane_, from its

stony composure. _Lhe_ signifies a way in British; _maen_, a stone.

Its present appellation of _Studfal_ castle gives occasion to some

uncouth etymologies: without any difficulty I think it derived from

_stæd-weall_, the sea-shore, in Saxon; so that it signifies no more

than _castrum littoreum_. This fine remnant of Roman work, and which

was the garrison of the Turnacensian band, hangs as it were upon the

side of the hill; for it is pretty steep in descent: the walls include

about twelve acres of ground, in form somewhat squarish, without any

ditch: a pretty brook, arising from the rock west of the church, runs

for some space on the east side of the wall; then passes through it,

and so along its lowermost edge by the farm-house at bottom. The

composition of the wall is similar to that of Richborough; but instead

of hewn stone and regular courses, as there, the interval between

the three layers of Roman brick is made of rag-stone: the brick too

is of the same whitish kind, but remarkably thin. I suppose the clay

shrank much in burning. This interval of stone is four feet of Roman

standard: the walls are twelve foot thick, and have some round holes at

equal spaces, that run quite through, as we observed at _Sorbiodunum_

and _Verolanium_ perhaps to let the air in for drying the wall, being

of so great a thickness. Here are several of the circular, or rather

elliptic buttments, as thick as the wall, like those at the castle of

_Garionenum_, near Yarmouth in Norfolk, in plate 58. which my worthy

and learned friend Mr. Hare gave me from his own mensuration. It is a

piece of masonry, I must own, unaccountable to me: they are like round

towers or bastions, but solid; and some scarce join to the wall at the

sides, but go quite through to the inside. The circuit of this wall is

manifest enough on three sides, but that southward is levelled to the

ground: every where else, where not standing, it lies sideways, flat,

close by, in prodigious parcels; or where standing, cracked through the

whole solid thickness, as if Time was in a merry humour, and ruined it

in sport: but I believe it is the effect of design and much labour, as

I said of Richborough: probably the Saxons or Danes thus dismantled

it, to render it useless against their incursions. Where this wall is

standing, it is ten foot high or more, made with excellent cement: on

the eastern side is such another gate, formed by the return of the

wall, as at the place last mentioned. Geo. Hunt, an old man, living in

the farm-house, told me he has found coins here: he says, once

the sea-bank broke, and his house with all the adjacent marshes was

floated: for the level of the ocean is higher than this place; but it

has fenced itself out by raising the ground continually near the shore,

as it does in other like marshes. Whether the sea reached this lower

wall, even in the time of the Romans, I cannot determine; for I do not

believe this was the very port, but the castle belonging to it: that, I

rather think, was somewhat more eastward, about West Hithe; and there,

the town that belonged to it: for they find old foundations frequently

under the side of the hill, laid in strong terrace mortar. The rev. Mr.

Bagnal, minister of the place, informs me, that the field, of about

sixteen acres of ground, adjoining to the church-yard of Limne, is to

this day called the Northern town: nor do they know that it ever had

any other name; which intimates that the Roman town was thereabouts,

lying upon the slope of the hill, as the castle does, and to the east

of it. This port is now called Ship-way, where the _limenarcha_, or

lord warden of the cinque ports, was anciently sworn; where their

courts were kept, and all the pleas relating to these ports: since the

decay thereof, that ceremony is transferred to Dover. This Ship-way

too denominates the _lathe_, or division of the country. Leland says,

the people of Limne had an horn and mace, remaining ensigns of their

authority.

Thus have we conducted our journey, for the space of 500 miles, all

upon Roman roads, to these three famous ports on the eastern shore,

where commonly the great Roman emperors and generals landed from the

continent; and in which we have run over such notices as occurred to us

in thirty-five Roman stations, many camps, and other things of highest

antiquity. The season of the year for expeditions being far spent, it

is time to release your lordship’s patience, and retire into harbour,

concluding with the great Roman wit, in his poetical voyage,

_Lemanis longæ finis chartæque, viæque._

10 Octob. 1722.

[Illustration: 99 LEMANIS Portus _9 Oct. 1722_.

_Dnᵒ. Hans Sloan Barrᵗᵗᵒ._ +M.D.+ _Tabulam d.d. W Stukeley._

_Stukeley Delin_]

[Illustration: 58 GARIONENVM

Borough Castle

_3. Miles S.W. from Great-Yarmouth contains abᵗ 5. acres_

_Statio fuit hæc Præpositi Equitum Stablesianorum sub comite

Limitis Saxonici._

Henrico Hare Armᵒ. GARIONENVM sua manu dimensum consecrat

_W. Stukeley._]

ITER DUMNONIENSE. VI.

_Ipse locis capitur patriis & singula lætus

Exquiritque, auditque virûm monumenta priorum._ +Virg.+

_To my Lord_ PEMBROKE.

I have sometimes in travelling been apt, within my own mind, to make a

comparison between the excellence of the study of Philosophy, and that

commonly called Antiquity, that is, ancient history. The beauties and

the advantage of natural inquiries I cannot but be highly sensible of;

yet I must needs give the preference to the latter, as it more nearly

concerns the rational part of the creation, for whom the whole was

made: it is a comment upon the wonderful volumes of divine wisdom, and

the conduct of providence in the management of its supreme workmanship.

God has given us indeed a large manuscript of his power, and other

adorable attributes, in his wide-extended products, the furniture of

the world; but in man, a more correct epitome of himself; a delegated

immaterial particle of his spirituality, a self-moving principle of

free agency, from the very fountain of all existence. As he is the

great master-wheel and _primum movens_; so we are the subordinate

executors of his mighty purposes, by his direction and superintendence

carrying on the regular government and unseen operations thereof.

Whoever declaims against this, ought to be looked upon as one of a

poor, narrow way of thinking, and who does not deserve so much as that

noble faculty of the soul, reminiscence or memory, which is the same

to a single man, as ancient history is to the whole community: such a

one no more claims the name of a scholar, than he that knows but the

letters of the Alphabet, or whose study consists only in Gazettes. It

is the knowledge of antiquity that can give us a maturity in judgement,

either in persons or things; and how unfit such a one is, that is

destitute of it, in the executing the great offices of life, I need not

inculcate.

But nothing I can say in favour of this subject, can be so great a

panegyric to it, as your lordship’s illustrious name prefixed. The

glorious ardour for this kind of learning, that kindled in your

younger years, and that through a long cultivation of it has produced

a boundless extent of knowledge, with the deepest penetration, the

strongest judgement, the fire of the soul, and all sublimest qualities

which the world admires in your lordship; bears down all opposition to

the study of antiquities, wherein you preside most worthily; wherein no

one dares to be rival, or hopes to be equal. We see the fruits of it in

the best-chosen library of ancient authors, in the best collection of

most ancient coins, statues, busto’s, and learned marbles, which the

world can show. You, my lord, by treading in the steps of the great

Arundel, have brought old arts, Greece and Rome, nay Apollo and all his

Muses, to Great Britain: Wilton is become tramontane Italy.

Every part of learning is your lordship’s province, and sure of your

protection. But I have a particular happiness in laying before you

the following account of this summer’s journey, because the greatest

part of it was by your own direction, and as excursions I made whilst

at your lordship’s most delightful seat at Wilton. I shall begin with

what I observed in my tour about it, and proceed to my more western

perambulation through a country pregnant of antiquities, and the

greatest curiosities in the world.

The _Belgæ_, the ancient inhabitants of this country, were a brave and

warlike people, when on their original continent; and we have no reason

to think, after transplantation on the British soil, they abated aught

of their courage and valour, natural to its inhabitants. These were

one of those powerful nations, whose conquest gave opportunity to the

emperor Vespasian highly to signalize his conduct when he first made a

figure in arms. Hence it is that we find so many camps hereabouts, from

the sea side to the midland parts; many of which were made by him, and

others by his undaunted opposers. The road from Wilton to Shaftesbury,

called the Ten-mile Course, is a fine ridge of downs, continued upon

the southern bank of the river Nader, with a sweet prospect to the

right and left, all the way, over the towns and the country on both

sides: a traveller is highly indebted to your lordship for adding to

his pleasure and advantage, in reviving the Roman method of placing a

numbered stone at every mile, and the living index of a tree to make it

more observable; which ought to be recommended as a laudable pattern

to others: thus C. Gracchus planted a stone at every mile, with the

distance inscribed, says Plutarch; and thus Rutilius, Itinerar. II.

_Intervalla viæ fessis præstare videtur,

Qui notat inscriptus millia crebra lapis._

[Sidenote: +Chiselbury.+]

[Sidenote: Br. _oppidum_.]

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