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 It seemed the home of poverty and toil,
 Though not of want: the little fields, made green
 By husbandry of many thrifty years,
 Paid cheerful tribute to the moorland House.
 - There crows the Cock, single in his domain:
 The small birds find in spring no thicket there
 To shroud them; only from the neighbouring Vales
 The Cuckoo, straggling up to the hill tops,
 Shouteth faint tidings of some gladder place."
 From this little Vale return towards Ambleside by Great  
Langdale, stopping, if there be time, to see Dungeon-ghyll  
waterfall.
 
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| Coniston 
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|  | The Lake of 
 CONISTON
 
 May be conveniently visited from Ambleside, but is seen to  
most advantage by entering the country over the Sands from  
Lancaster. The Stranger, from the moment he sets his foot on 
those Sands, seems to leave the turmoil and traffic of the  
world behind him; and, crossing the majestic plain whence  
the sea has retired, he beholds, rising apparently from its  
base, the cluster of mountains among which he is going to  
wander, and towards whose recesses, by the Vale of Coniston, 
he is gradually and peacefully led. From the Inn at the head 
of Coniston Lake, a leisurely Traveller might have much  
pleasure in looking into Yewdale and Tilberthwaite,  
returning to his Inn from the head of Yewdale by a mountain  
track which has the farm of Tarn Hows, a little on the  
right: by this road is seen much
 
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