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wild wales-第52章

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astounding catastrophe of the last day。

To view this mountain I and my little family set off in a caleche 
on the third morning after our arrival at Bangor。

Our first stage was to Caernarvon。  As I subsequently made a 
journey to Caernarvon on foot; I shall say nothing about the road 
till I give an account of that expedition; save that it lies for 
the most part in the neighbourhood of the sea。  We reached 
Caernarvon; which is distant ten miles from Bangor; about eleven 
o'clock; and put up at an inn to refresh ourselves and the horses。  
It is a beautiful little town situated on the southern side of the 
Menai Strait at nearly its western extremity。  It is called 
Caernarvon; because it is opposite Mona or Anglesey:  Caernarvon 
signifying the town or castle opposite Mona。  Its principal feature 
is its grand old castle; fronting the north; and partly surrounded 
by the sea。  This castle was built by Edward the First after the 
fall of his brave adversary Llewelyn; and in it was born his son 
Edward whom; when an infant; he induced the Welsh chieftains to 
accept as their prince without seeing; by saying that the person 
whom he proposed to be their sovereign was one who was not only 
born in Wales; but could not speak a word of the English language。  
The town Caernarvon; however; existed long before Edward's time; 
and was probably originally a Roman station。  According to Welsh 
tradition it was built by Maxen Wledig or Maxentius; in honour of 
his wife Ellen who was born in the neighbourhood。  Maxentius; who 
was a Briton by birth; and partly by origin contested 
unsuccessfully the purple with Gratian and Valentinian; and to 
support his claim led over to the Continent an immense army of 
Britons; who never returned; but on the fall of their leader 
settled down in that part of Gaul generally termed Armorica; which 
means a maritime region; but which the Welsh call Llydaw; or 
Lithuania; which was the name; or something like the name; which 
the region bore when Maxen's army took possession of it; owing; 
doubtless; to its having been the quarters of a legion composed of 
barbarians from the country of Leth or Lithuania。

After staying about an hour at Caernarvon we started for Llanberis; 
a few miles to the east。  Llanberis is a small village situated in 
a valley; and takes its name from Peris; a British saint of the 
sixth century; son of Helig ab Glanog。  The valley extends from 
west to east; having the great mountain of Snowdon on its south; 
and a range of immense hills on its northern side。  We entered this 
valley by a pass called Nant y Glo or the ravine of the coal; and 
passing a lake on our left; on which I observed a solitary 
corracle; with a fisherman in it; were presently at the village。  
Here we got down at a small inn; and having engaged a young lad to 
serve as guide; I set out with Henrietta to ascend the hill; my 
wife remaining behind; not deeming herself sufficiently strong to 
encounter the fatigue of the expedition。

Pointing with my finger to the head of Snowdon towering a long way 
from us in the direction of the east; I said to Henrietta:…

〃Dacw Eryri; yonder is Snowdon。  Let us try to get to the top。  The 
Welsh have a proverb:  'It is easy to say yonder is Snowdon; but 
not so easy to ascend it。'  Therefore I would advise you to brace 
up your nerves and sinews for the attempt。〃

We then commenced the ascent; arm…in…arm; followed by the lad; I 
singing at the stretch of my voice a celebrated Welsh stanza; in 
which the proverb about Snowdon is given; embellished with a fine 
moral; and which may thus be rendered:…


〃Easy to say; 'Behold Eryri;'
But difficult to reach its head;
Easy for him whose hopes are cheery
To bid the wretch be comforted。〃


We were far from being the only visitors to the hill this day; 
groups of people; or single individuals; might be seen going up or 
descending the path as far as the eye could reach。  The path was 
remarkably good; and for some way the ascent was anything but 
steep。  On our left was the Vale of Llanberis; and on our other 
side a broad hollow; or valley of Snowdon; beyond which were two 
huge hills forming part of the body of the grand mountain; the 
lowermost of which our guide told me was called Moel Elia; and the 
uppermost Moel y Cynghorion。  On we went until we had passed both 
these hills; and come to the neighbourhood of a great wall of rocks 
constituting the upper region of Snowdon; and where the real 
difficulty of the ascent commences。  Feeling now rather out of 
breath we sat down on a little knoll with our faces to the south; 
having a small lake near us; on our left hand; which lay dark and 
deep; just under the great wall。

Here we sat for some time resting and surveying the scene which 
presented itself to us; the principal object of which was the 
north…eastern side of the mighty Moel y Cynghorion; across the wide 
hollow or valley; which it overhangs in the shape of a sheer 
precipice some five hundred feet in depth。  Struck by the name of 
Moel y Cynghorion; which in English signifies the hill of the 
counsellors; I enquired of our guide why the hill was so called; 
but as he could afford me no information on the point I presumed 
that it was either called the hill of the counsellors from the 
Druids having held high consultation on its top; in time of old; or 
from the unfortunate Llewelyn having consulted there with his 
chieftains; whilst his army lay encamped in the vale below。

Getting up we set about surmounting what remained of the ascent。  
The path was now winding and much more steep than it had hitherto 
been。  I was at one time apprehensive that my gentle companion 
would be obliged to give over the attempt; the gallant girl; 
however; persevered; and in little more than twenty minutes from 
the time when we arose from our resting…place under the crags; we 
stood; safe and sound; though panting; upon the very top of 
Snowdon; the far…famed Wyddfa。

The Wyddfa is about thirty feet in diameter and is surrounded on 
three sides by a low wall。  In the middle of it is a rude cabin; in 
which refreshments are sold; and in which a person resides through 
the year; though there are few or no visitors to the hill's top; 
except during the months of summer。  Below on all sides are 
frightful precipices except on the side of the west。  Towards the 
east it looks perpendicularly into the dyffrin or vale; nearly a 
mile below; from which to the gazer it is at all times an object of 
admiration; of wonder and almost of fear。

There we stood on the Wyddfa; in a cold bracing atmosphere; though 
the day was almost stiflingly hot in the regions from which we had 
ascended。  There we stood enjoying a scene inexpressibly grand; 
comprehending a considerable part of the mainland of Wales; the 
whole of Anglesey; a faint glimpse of part of Cumberland; the Irish 
Channel; and what might be either a misty creation or the shadowy 
outline of the hills of Ireland。  Peaks and pinnacles and huge 
moels stood up here and there; about us and below us; partly in 
glorious light; partly in deep shade。  Manifold were the ob
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