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Placenames and King  
Arthur 
   
  
ARTHURIAN PLACE-NAMES. 
   
FROM the Rev. Sabine-Gould, Dr. Dickinson gives a list of  
Arthurian localities in Cornwall, Britanny, Wales, and  
Northern England, extending to Scotland. Some are, of  
course, well known in legend, as King Arthur's Castle at  
Tintagel, where the king is said to have been born;  
Caerleon-upon-Usk, where, according to Nennius, a great  
battle was fought; and Arthur's Seat, to which it has been  
vainly sought to give a Gaelic meaning. According to the  
latest authorities, the district between Penrith and  
Strathmore is the richest in such associations. There are  
three Arthur's Seats, and two Arthur's Round Tables, besides 
Arthur's Stone, Arthur's Oven, Arthur's Chair, Arthur's  
Camp, &c. &c. There are also Merlin's Fountain and  
Grave and Mordred's Castle. This is far indeed from  
exhausting the list. Are we, then, to suppose that all these 
names are bestowed in connection with people who never  
lived? 
  
As I stated at the outset, I shall not attempt to decide a  
question still eagerly contested. Every sympathy I have is  
in favour of establishing Arthur as King of the Silures, and 
accepting as real personages Sir Bors, Sir Gawaine, Sir  
Galahad, Sir Tristram, Sir Lancelot, Guinevere, Merlin,  
Vivien, the Knights of the Table Round, and even the 
  
  
Faery damsels, met in forest wide  
By Knights of Logres, or of Lyones,  
Lancelot or Pelleas or Pellinor.  
Not without pang would I sacrifice the stories which are  
among the fairest things in literature, which inspired the  
prose of Malory and the poetry of Tennyson, Morris,  
Swinburne, and a score others, and were selected by Milton  
as a fitting subject for an epic poem. 
  
Concerning these beings, Miss Jessie Weston very pleasingly  
says, "Children of a land of eternal youth, Arthur and his  
knights are ever young. It is indeed a special attraction  
about the heroes of the Arthurian cycle, which roused the  
bile of splenetic Roger Ascham, that they consitute a domain 
in which one is never weary. As Thompson says in "The Castle 
of Indolence":- 
  
  
A pleasing land of drowsy-hed it was,  
Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye;  
And of gay castles in the clouds that pass,  
For ever flushing round a summer sky.  
To employ once more an assertion of Leigh Hunt concerning  
"The Fairy Queen," which is equally applicable to the  
Arthurian romances, a lover of poetry would no more tire of  
them than he would of 
  
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