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was much about here … some way farther on there is a mount； on the
bank of the Dee； called the mount of Owen Glendower； where it is
said he used to stand and look out after his enemies。〃
〃Is it easy to find？〃 said I。
〃Very easy；〃 said the man； 〃it stands right upon the Dee and is
covered with trees； there is no mistaking it。〃
I bade the man and his wife farewell； and proceeded on my way。
After walking about a mile； I perceived a kind of elevation which
answered to the description of Glendower's mount； which the man by
the bridge had given me。 It stood on the right hand； at some
distance from the road； across a field。 As I was standing looking
at it a man came up from the direction in which I myself had come。
He was a middle…aged man； plainly but decently dressed； and had
something of the appearance of a farmer。
〃What hill may that be？〃 said I in English； pointing to the
elevation。
〃Dim Saesneg； sir；〃 said the man； looking rather sheepish； 〃Dim
gair o Saesneg。〃
Rather surprised that a person of his appearance should not have a
word of English； I repeated my question in Welsh。
〃Ah； you speak Cumraeg； sir；〃 said the man evidently surprised that
a person of my English appearance should speak Welsh。 〃I am glad
of it！ What hill is that； you ask … Dyna Mont Owain Glyndwr； sir。〃
〃Is it easy to get to？〃 said I。
〃Quite easy； sir；〃 said the man。 〃If you please I will go with
you。〃
I thanked him； and opening a gate he conducted me across the field
to the mount of the Welsh hero。
The mount of Owen Glendower stands close upon the southern bank of
the Dee； and is nearly covered with trees of various kinds。 It is
about thirty feet high from the plain； and about the same diameter
at the top。 A deep black pool of the river which here runs far
beneath the surface of the field； purls and twists under the
northern side； which is very steep； though several large oaks
spring out of it。 The hill is evidently the work of art； and
appeared to me to be some burying…place of old。
〃And this is the hill of Owain Glyndwr？〃 said I。
〃Dyma Mont Owain Glyndwr； sir； lle yr oedd yn sefyll i edrych am ei
elvnion yn dyfod o Gaer Lleon。 This is the hill of Owain
Glendower； sir； where he was in the habit of standing to look out
for his enemies coming from Chester。〃
〃I suppose it was not covered with trees then？〃 said I。
〃No； sir； it has not been long planted with trees。 They say；
however； that the oaks which hang over the river are very old。〃
〃Do they say who raised this hill？〃
〃Some say that God raised it； sir； others that Owain Glendower
raised it。 Who do you think raised it？〃
〃I believe that it was raised by man； but not by Owen Glendower。
He may have stood upon it； to watch for the coming of his enemies；
but I believe it was here long before his time； and that it was
raised over some old dead king by the people whom he had governed。〃
〃Do they bury kings by the side of rivers； sir？〃
〃In the old time they did； and on the tops of mountains； they burnt
their bodies to ashes； placed them in pots and raised heaps of
earth or stones over them。 Heaps like this have frequently been
opened； and found to contain pots with ashes and bones。〃
〃I wish all English could speak Welsh； sir。〃
〃Why？〃
〃Because then we poor Welsh who can speak no English could learn
much which we do not know。〃
Descending the monticle we walked along the road together。 After a
little time I asked my companion of what occupation he was and
where he lived。
〃I am a small farmer； sir；〃 said he； 〃and live at Llansanfraid Glyn
Dyfrdwy across the river。〃
〃How comes it；〃 said I； 〃that you do not know English？〃
〃When I was young；〃 said he； 〃and could have easily learnt it； I
cared nothing about it； and now that I am old and see its use； it
is too late to acquire it。〃
〃Of what religion are you？〃 said I。
〃I am of the Church；〃 he replied。
I was about to ask him if there were many people of his persuasion
in these parts； before； however； I could do so he turned down a
road to the right which led towards a small bridge； and saying that
was his way home； bade me farewell and departed。
I arrived at Corwen which is just ten miles from Llangollen and
which stands beneath a vast range of rocks at the head of the
valley up which I had been coming； and which is called Glyndyfrdwy；
or the valley of the Dee water。 It was now about two o'clock； and
feeling rather thirsty I went to an inn very appropriately called
the Owen Glendower； being the principal inn in the principal town
of what was once the domain of the great Owen。 Here I stopped for
about an hour refreshing myself and occasionally looking into a
newspaper in which was an excellent article on the case of poor
Lieutenant P。 I then started for Cerrig…y…Drudion； distant about
ten miles； where I proposed to pass the night。 Directing my course
to the north…west； I crossed a bridge over the Dee water and then
proceeded rapidly along the road； which for some way lay between
corn…fields； in many of which sheaves were piled up； showing that
the Welsh harvest was begun。 I soon passed over a little stream；
the name of which I was told was Alowan。 〃Oh； what a blessing it
is to be able to speak Welsh！〃 said I； finding that not a person to
whom I addressed myself had a word of English to bestow upon me。
After walking for about five miles I came to a beautiful but wild
country of mountain and wood with here and there a few cottages。
The road at length making an abrupt turn to the north； I found
myself with a low stone wall on my left； on the verge of a profound
ravine； and a high bank covered with trees on my right。 Projecting
out over the ravine was a kind of looking place； protected by a
wall； forming a half…circle； doubtless made by the proprietor of
the domain for the use of the admirers of scenery。 There I
stationed myself； and for some time enjoyed one of the wildest and
most beautiful scenes imaginable。 Below me was the deep narrow
glen or ravine； down which a mountain torrent roared and foamed。
Beyond it was a mountain rising steeply； its nearer side； which was
in deep shade； the sun having long sunk below its top； hirsute with
all kinds of trees； from the highest pinnacle down to the torrent's
brink。 Cut on the top surface of the wall； which was of slate； and
therefore easily impressible by the knife； were several names；
doubtless those of tourists； who had gazed from the look…out on the
prospect； amongst which I observed in remarkably bold letters that
of T 。 。 。 。
〃Eager for immortality； Mr T。；〃 said I； 〃but you are no H。 M。； no
Huw Morris。〃
Leaving the looking place I proceeded； and； after one or two
turnings； came to another； which afforded a view if possible yet
more grand； beautiful and wild； the most prominent objects of which
were a kind of devil's bridge flung over the deep glen and its
foaming water； and a strange…looking hill beyond it； below which；
with a wood on either side； stood a white farm…house … sending from
a tall chimney a thin misty reek up to the sky。 I cros