|  | Page 48:- a sight of this lake from the high road, but the western  
side ought not on any account to be passed by without a  
perambulation. This mere is fed by two streams; the main one 
rising in Wythburn Head; the other, not much inferior, pours 
down a rocky gill, after issuing out of Harrop Tarn, a  
marshy water of considerable size, situated at the foot of a 
precipice, in a coom on the western side of the valley.
 
 'There sometimes doth the leaping fish
 Send through the tarn a lonely cheer;
 The crag repeats the raven's croak,
 In symphony austere;
 Thither the rainbow comes - the cloud -
 And mists that spread the flying shroud.'
 In order to see this vale from its western side, cross the  
meadows from the inn to a few white cottages, enlivened by  
the green leaves of the cheerful hollin tree, called the  
City, a corruption undoubtedly from some more homely  
epithet; thence the road, not suitable for modern carriages, 
leads under towering precipices and crags to an eminence or  
rather promontory jutting into the lake, from which  
Helvellyn appears to rise directly and perpendicularly out  
of the water. In front, is the upper lake and alpine  
bridges, separating it from the lower reach, with the  
wood-crested How and Naddle Fell on one hand, on the other,  
the black and storm-shattered fronts of Fisher and Raven  
Crags; and often between these rocky frames Blencathra hangs 
suspended in aerial blue. In a coom on the left, between  
Bull Crag and Fisher
 
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