第 69 节
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along; delighted with the beauty of the scenery。 On my left was a
high bank covered with trees; on my right a grove; through openings
in which I occasionally caught glimpses of the river; over whose
farther side towered noble hills。 An hour's walking brought me
into a comparatively open country; fruitful and charming。 At about
one o'clock I reached a large village; the name of which; like
those of most Welsh villages; began with Llan。 There I refreshed
myself for an hour or two in an old…fashioned inn; and then resumed
my journey。
I passed through Corwen; again visited Glendower's monticle upon
the Dee; and reached Llangollen shortly after sunset; where I found
my beloved two well and glad to see me。
That night; after tea; Henrietta played on the guitar the old
muleteer tune of 〃El Punto de la Vana;〃 or the main point at the
Havanna; whilst I sang the words …
〃Never trust the sample when you go your cloth to buy:
The woman's most deceitful that's dressed most daintily。
The lasses of Havanna ride to mass in coaches yellow;
But ere they go they ask if the priest's a handsome fellow。
The lasses of Havanna as mulberries are dark;
And try to make them fairer by taking Jesuit's bark。〃
CHAPTER LI
The Ladies of Llangollen … Sir Alured … Eisteddfodau … Pleasure and
Care。
SHORTLY after my return I paid a visit to my friends at the
Vicarage; who were rejoiced to see me back; and were much
entertained with the account I gave of my travels。 I next went to
visit the old church clerk of whom I had so much to say on a former
occasion。 After having told him some particulars of my expedition;
to all of which he listened with great attention; especially to
that part which related to the church of Penmynydd and the tomb of
the Tudors; I got him to talk about the ladies of Llangollen; of
whom I knew very little save what I had heard from general report。
I found he remembered their first coming to Llangollen; their
living in lodgings; their purchasing the ground called Pen y maes;
and their erecting upon it the mansion to which the name of Plas
Newydd was given。 He said they were very eccentric; but good and
kind; and had always shown most particular favour to himself; that
both were highly connected; especially Lady Eleanor Butler; who was
connected by blood with the great Duke of Ormond who commanded the
armies of Charles in Ireland in the time of the great rebellion;
and also with the Duke of Ormond who succeeded Marlborough in the
command of the armies in the Low Countries in the time of Queen
Anne; and who fled to France shortly after the accession of George
the First to the throne; on account of being implicated in the
treason of Harley and Bolingbroke; and that her ladyship was
particularly fond of talking of both these dukes; and relating
anecdotes concerning them。 He said that the ladies were in the
habit of receiving the very first people in Britain; 〃amongst
whom;〃 said the old church clerk; 〃was an ancient gentleman of most
engaging appearance and captivating manners; called Sir Alured C…。
He was in the army; and in his youth; owing to the beauty of his
person; was called ; 'the handsome captain。' It was said that one
of the royal princesses was desperately in love with him; and that
on that account George the Third insisted on his going to India。
Whether or not there was truth in the report; to India he went;
where he served with distinction for a great many years。 On his
return; which was not till he was upwards of eighty; he was
received with great favour by William the Fourth; who amongst other
things made him a field…marshal。 As often as October came round
did this interesting and venerable gentleman make his appearance at
Llangollen to pay his respects to the ladies; especially to Lady
Eleanor; whom he had known at Court as far back they say as the
American war。 It was rumoured at Llangollen that Lady Eleanor's
death was a grievous blow to Sir Alured; and that he would never be
seen there again。 However; when October came round he made his
appearance at the Vicarage; where he had always been in the habit
of taking up his quarters; and called on and dined with Miss
Ponsonby at Plas Newydd; but it was observed that he was not so gay
as he had formerly been。 In the evening; on his taking leave of
Miss Ponsonby; she said that he had used her ill。 Sir Alured
coloured; and asked her what she meant; adding that he had not to
his knowledge used any person ill in the course of his life。 'But
I say you have used me ill; very ill;' said Miss Ponsonby; raising
her voice; and the words 'very ill' she repeated several times。 At
last the old soldier waxing rather warm demanded an explanation。
'I'll give it you;' said Miss Ponsonby; 'were you not going away
after having only kissed my hand?' 'Oh;' said the general; 'if
that is my offence; I will soon make you reparation;' and instantly
gave her a hearty smack on the lips; which ceremony he never forgot
to repeat after dining with her on subsequent occasions。〃
We got on the subject of bards; and I mentioned to him Gruffydd
Hiraethog; the old poet buried in the chancel of Llangollen church。
The old clerk was not aware that he was buried there; and said that
though he had heard of him he knew little or nothing about him。
〃Where was he born?〃 said he。
〃In Denbighshire;〃 I replied; 〃near the mountain Hiraethog; from
which circumstance he called himself in poetry Gruffydd Hiraethog。〃
〃When did he flourish?〃
〃About the middle of the sixteenth century。〃
〃What did he write?〃
〃A great many didactic pieces;〃 said I in one of which is a famous
couplet to this effect:
〃He who satire loves to sing
On himself will satire bring。〃
〃Did you ever hear of William Lleyn?〃 said the old gentleman。
〃Yes;〃 said I; 〃he was a pupil of Hiraethog; and wrote an elegy on
his death; in which he alludes to Gruffydd's skill in an old Welsh
metre; called the Cross Consonancy; in the following manner:
'〃In Eden's grove from Adam's mouth
Upsprang a muse of noble growth;
So from thy grave; O poet wise;
Cross Consonancy's boughs shall rise。'〃
〃Really;〃 said the old clerk; 〃you seem to know something about
Welsh poetry。 But what is meant by a muse springing up from Adam's
mouth in Eden?〃
〃Why; I suppose;〃 said I; 〃that Adam invented poetry。〃
I made inquiries of him about the eisteddfodau or sessions of
bards; and expressed a wish to be present at one of them。 He said
that they were very interesting; that bards met at particular
periods and recited poems on various subjects which had been given
out beforehand; and that prizes were allotted to those whose
compositions were deemed the best by the judges。 He said that he
had himself won the prize for the best englyn on a particular
subject at an eisteddfod at which Sir Watkin Williams Wynn
presided; and at which Heber; afterwards Bishop of Calcutta; was
present; who appeared to understand Welsh well; and who took much
interest in the proceedings of the meeting。
Our discourse turning on the latter Welsh poets I asked him if he
had been acquainted with Jonathan Hughes; who the reader will
remember was the person whose grandson I met and in whose arm…chair
I sat at Ty yn y pistyll; shortly after my coming to Llangollen。
He said that he had been well acquainted with him; and had helped
to carry him to the grave; adding; that he was something of a poet;
but that he had always considered his forte lay in strong good
sense rather than poetry。 I mentioned Thomas Edwards; whose
picture I had seen in Valle Crucis Abbey。 He said that he knew him
tolerably well; and that the last time he saw him was when he;
Edwards; was about seventy years of age; when he sent him in a cart
to the house of a great gentleman near the aqueduct where he was
going to stay on a visit。 That Tom was about five feet eight
inches high; lusty; and very strongly built; that he had something
the matter with his right eye; that he was very satirical and very
clever; that his wife was a very clever woman and satirical; his
two daughters both clever and satirical; and his servant…maid
remarkably satirical and clever; and that it was impossible to live
with Twm O'r Nant without learning to be clever and satirical; that
he always appeared to be occupied with something; and that he had
heard him say there was something in him that would never let him
be idle; that he would walk fifteen miles to a place where he was
to play an interlude; and that as soon as he got there he would
begin playing it at once; however tired he might be。 The old
gentleman concluded by saying that he had never read the works of
Twm O'r Nant; but he had heard that his best piece was the
interlude called 〃Pleasure and Care。〃
CHAPTER LII
The Treachery of the Long Knives … The North Briton … The Wounded
Butcher … The Prisoner。
ON the tenth of September our little town was flung into some
confusion by one butcher having attempted to cut the throat of
another。 The delinquent was a Welshman; who it was said h