Veni Giggleswick, parum frugis Profert tellus, clausa jugis: Ibi vena prope vioe Fluit, refluit, note, die; Neque norunt unde vena, An a sale vel arena.
Thence to Giggleswick, most steril, Hemm'd with shelves and rocks of peril. Near to the way, as a traveller goes, A fine fresh spring both ebbs and flows: Neither know the learn'd that travel, What procures it, sand or gravel.