COMPOSED OR SUGGESTED DURING A TOUR IN THE SUMMER OF 1833
I became acquainted with the walks of Nunnery when a boy: they
are within easy reach of a day's pleasant excursion from the town
of Penrith, where I used to pass my summer holidays under the roof
of my maternal Grandfather. The place is well worth visiting;
though, within these few years, its privacy, and therefore the
pleasure which the scene is so well fitted to give, has been
injuriously affected by walks cut in the rocks on that side the
stream which had been left in its natural state.
THE floods are roused, and will not soon be weary;
Down from the Pennine Alps 1 how fiercely sweeps
CROGLIN, the stately Eden's tributary!
He raves, or through some moody passage creeps
Plotting new mischief--out again he leaps
Into broad light, and sends, through regions airy,
That voice which soothed the Nuns while on the steeps
They knelt in prayer, or sang to blissful Mary.
That union ceased: then, cleaving easy walks
Through crags, and smoothing paths beset with danger,
Came studious Taste; and many a pensive stranger
Dreams on the banks, and to the river talks.
What change shall happen next to Nunnery Dell?
Canal, and Viaduct, and Railway, tell!
2 The chain of Crossfell.
14 'Canal, and Viaduct, and Railway, tell!'
At Corby, a few miles below Nunnery, the Eden is crossed by a
magnificent viaduct; and another of these works is thrown over a
deep glen or ravine at a very short distance from the main stream.