Descrizione:
All who have travelled through the delicious scenery of North Devon must needs know the little white town of Bideford, which slopes upwards from its broad tide river paved with yellow sands, and many-arched old bridge where salmon wait for Autumn ?oods, toward the pleasant upland on the west. Above the town the hills close in, cushioned with deep oak woods, through which juts here and there a crag of fern-fringed slate; below they lower, and Open more and more in softly rounded knolls, and fertile squares of red and green, till they sink into the wide expanse of hazy ?ats, rich salt marshes, and rolling sand hills, where Torridge joins her sister Taw, and both together ?ow quietly toward the broad surges of the bar, and the everlasting thunder of the long Atlantic swell. Pleasantly the old. |
