第 133 节
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  that he very much doubted whether a sermon was ever delivered which
  did not do some good。  On the conclusion of the service I strolled
  about in order to see the town and what pertained to it。  The town
  is of considerable size; with some remarkable edifices; spacious
  and convenient quays; and a commodious harbour into which the river
  Tawy flowing from the north empties itself。  The town and harbour
  are overhung on the side of the east by a lofty green mountain with
  a Welsh name; no doubt exceedingly appropriate; but which I regret
  to say has escaped my memory。
  After having seen all that I wished; I returned to my inn and
  discharged all my obligations。  I then departed; framing my course
  eastward towards England; having traversed Wales nearly from north
  to south。
  CHAPTER CII
  Leave Swansea … The Pandemonium … Neath Abbey … Varied Scenery。
  IT was about two o'clock of a dull and gloomy afternoon when I
  started from Abertawy or Swansea; intending to stop at Neath; some
  eight miles distant。  As I passed again through the suburbs I was
  struck with their length and the evidences of enterprise which they
  exhibited … enterprise; however; evidently chiefly connected with
  iron and coal; for almost every object looked awfully grimy。
  Crossing a bridge I proceeded to the east up a broad and spacious
  valley; the eastern side of which was formed by russet…coloured
  hills; through a vista of which I could descry a range of tall blue
  mountains。  As I proceeded I sometimes passed pleasant groves and
  hedgerows; sometimes huge works; in this valley there was a
  singular mixture of nature and art; of the voices of birds and the
  clanking of chains; of the mists of heaven and the smoke of
  furnaces。
  I reached Llan… ; a small village half…way between Swansea and
  Neath; and without stopping continued my course; walking very fast。
  I had surmounted a hill; and had nearly descended that side of it
  which looked towards the east; having on my left; that is to the
  north; a wooded height; when an extraordinary scene presented
  itself to my eyes。  Somewhat to the south rose immense stacks of
  chimneys surrounded by grimy diabolical…looking buildings; in the
  neighbourhood of which were huge heaps of cinders and black
  rubbish。  From the chimneys; notwithstanding it was Sunday; smoke
  was proceeding in volumes; choking the atmosphere all around。  From
  this pandemonium; at the distance of about a quarter of a mile to
  the south…west; upon a green meadow; stood; looking darkly grey; a
  ruin of vast size with window holes; towers; spires; and arches。
  Between it and the accursed pandemonium; lay a horrid filthy place;
  part of which was swamp and part pool:  the pool black as soot; and
  the swamp of a disgusting leaden colour。  Across this place of
  filth stretched a tramway leading seemingly from the abominable
  mansions to the ruin。  So strange a scene I had never beheld in
  nature。  Had it been on canvas; with the addition of a number of
  Diabolical figures; proceeding along the tramway; it might have
  stood for Sabbath in Hell … devils proceeding to afternoon worship;
  and would have formed a picture worthy of the powerful but insane
  painter; Jerome Bos。
  After standing for a considerable time staring at the strange
  spectacle I proceeded。  Presently meeting a lad; I asked him what
  was the name of the ruin。
  〃The Abbey;〃 he replied。
  〃Neath Abbey?〃 said I。
  〃Yes!〃
  Having often heard of this abbey; which in its day was one of the
  most famous in Wales; I determined to go and inspect it。  It was
  with some difficulty that I found my way to it。  It stood; as I
  have already observed; in a meadow; and was on almost every side
  surrounded by majestic hills。  To give any clear description of
  this ruined pile would be impossible; the dilapidation is so great;
  dilapidation evidently less the effect of time than of awful
  violence; perhaps that of gunpowder。  The southern is by far the
  most perfect portion of the building; there you see not only walls
  but roofs。  Fronting you full south; is a mass of masonry with two
  immense arches; other arches behind them:  entering; you find
  yourself beneath a vaulted roof; and passing on you come to an
  oblong square which may have been a church; an iron…barred window
  on your right enables you to look into a mighty vault; the roof of
  which is supported by beautiful pillars。  Then … but I forbear to
  say more respecting these remains; for fear of stating what is
  incorrect; my stay amongst them having been exceedingly short。
  The Abbey of Glen Neath was founded in the twelfth century by
  Richard Grenfield; one of the followers of Robert Fitzhamon; who
  subjugated Glamorgan。  Neath Abbey was a very wealthy one; the
  founder having endowed it with extensive tracts of fertile land
  along the banks of the rivers Neath and Tawy。  In it the
  unfortunate Edward of Carnarvon sought a refuge for a few days from
  the rage of his revolted barons; whilst his favourite; the equally
  unfortunate Spencer; endeavoured to find a covert amidst the
  thickets of the wood…covered hill to the north。  When Richmond
  landed at Milford Haven to dispute the crown with Richard the
  Second; the then Abbot of Neath repaired to him and gave him his
  benediction; in requital for which the adventurer gave him his
  promise that in the event of his obtaining the crown; he would
  found a college in Glen Neath; which promise; however; after he had
  won the crown; he forgot to perform。 (20)  The wily abbot; when he
  hastened to pay worship to what he justly conceived to be the
  rising sun; little dreamt that he was about to bless the future
  father of the terrible man doomed by Providence to plant the
  abomination of desolation in Neath Abbey and in all the other nests
  of monkery throughout the land。
  Leaving the ruins I proceeded towards Neath。  The scenery soon
  became very beautiful; not that I had left machinery altogether
  behind; for I presently came to a place where huge wheels were
  turning; and there was smoke and blast; but there was much that was
  rural and beautiful to be seen; something like park scenery; and
  then there were the mountains near and in the distance。  I reached
  Neath at about half…past four; and took up my quarters at an inn
  which had been recommended to me by my friend the boots at Swansea。
  CHAPTER CIII
  Town of Neath … Hounds and Huntsman … Spectral Chapel … The Glowing
  Mountain
  NEATH is a place of some antiquity; for it can boast of the remains
  of a castle and is a corporate town。  There is but little Welsh
  spoken in it。  It is situated on the Neath; and exports vast
  quantities of coal and iron; of both of which there are rich mines
  in the neighbourhood。  It derives its name from the river Nedd or
  Neth; on which it stands。  Nedd or Neth is the same word as Nith;
  the name of a river in Scotland; and is in some degree connected
  with Nidda; the name of one in Germany。  Nedd in Welsh signifies a
  dingle; and the word in its various forms has always something to
  do with lowness or inferiority of position。  Amongst its forms are
  Nether and Nieder。  The term is well applied to the Glamorganshire
  river; which runs through dingles and under mountains。
  The Neath has its source in the mountains of Brecon; and enters the
  sea some little way below the town of Neath。
  On the Monday morning I resumed my journey; directing my course up
  the vale of Neath towards Merthyr Tydvil; distant about four…and…
  twenty miles。  The weather was at first rainy; misty and miserable;
  but improved by degrees。  I passed through a village which I was
  told was called Llanagos; close to it were immense establishments
  of some kind。  The scenery soon became exceedingly beautiful; hills
  covered with wood to the tops were on either side of the dale。  I
  passed an avenue leading somewhere through groves; and was
  presently overtaken and passed by hounds and a respectable…looking
  old huntsman on a black horse; a minute afterwards I caught a
  glimpse of an old red…brick mansion nearly embosomed in groves;
  from which proceeded a mighty cawing。  Probably it belonged to the
  proprietor of the dogs; and certainly looked a very fit mansion for
  a Glamorganshire squire; justice of the peace and keeper of a pack
  of hounds。
  I went on; the vale increasing in beauty; there was a considerable
  drawback; however:  one of those detestable contrivances; a
  railroad; was on the farther side … along which trains were
  passing; rumbling and screaming。
  I saw a bridge on my right hand with five or six low arches over
  the river; which was here full of shoals。  Asked a woman the name
  of the bridge。
  〃PONT FAWR ei galw; sir。〃
  I was again amongst the real Welsh … this woman had no English。
  I passed by several remarkable mountains; both on the south and
  northern side of the vale。  Late in the afternoon I came to the
  eastern extremity of the vale and ascended a height。  Shortly
  afterwards I reached Rhigos; a small village。
  Entering a public…house I called for ale and sat down amidst some
  grimy fellows; who said nothing to me and to whom I said nothing