Past and present at the English lakes . new nothingof, they had also some into which I could notpossibly enter. I hope I shall not returnwithout having got the Plighland fling. Therewas as fine a row of boys and girls asyou ever saw ; some beautiful faces, and oneexquisite mouth. I never felt so near the glory ofPatriotism, the glory of making by any means acountry happier. This is what I like better thanscenery. I fear our continued moving from placeto place will prevent our becoming learned invillage affairs : we are mere creatures of Rivers,Lakes and Mountains. Our yesterdays journeywas fro
Past and present at the English lakes . new nothingof, they had also some into which I could notpossibly enter. I hope I shall not returnwithout having got the Plighland fling. Therewas as fine a row of boys and girls asyou ever saw ; some beautiful faces, and oneexquisite mouth. I never felt so near the glory ofPatriotism, the glory of making by any means acountry happier. This is what I like better thanscenery. I fear our continued moving from placeto place will prevent our becoming learned invillage affairs : we are mere creatures of Rivers,Lakes and Mountains. Our yesterdays journeywas from Ireby to Wigton, and from Wigton toCarlisle. The Cathedral does not appear very fine—the Castle is very ancient, and of brick. TheCity is very various—old, white-washed narrowstreets—broad red-brick ones more modern—I willtell you anon whether the inside of the cathedral isworth looking at. It is built of sandy red stoneor brick. We have now walked 114 miles, and aremerely a little tired in the thighs and a littleblistered. 1.
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