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William Green's Tourist's New
Guide
LITERARY REVIEW.
GREEN'S GUIDE.
The Tourist's new guide, containing a description of the
Lakes, Mountains, and Scenery, in Cumberland, Westmorland,
and Lancashire, with some account of the bordering towns and
villages - Being the result of observations made during a
residence of eighteen years in Ambleside and Keswick; by
William Green, in two volumes, 8vo. pp.1040.
Printed by Mr. Lough, Kendal, 1819.
It will undoubtedly have struck our readers as a matter of
surprise, that the Reviewers do not write every book
themselves, since they appear to have an intuitive knowledge
of literature and science. - They can, at a single glance,
comprehend any work however abstruse; and in a moment enter
into all the bearings of a subject, which has perhaps cost
its author twenty years in the composition. To a kind of
petty omniscience like this, the Reviewer's of Green's Guide
make no pretensions. After an attentive and careful persual,
if we can furnish our readers with a synoptical display of
its contents, and an illustrative view of its execution, it
is all we shall presume to attempt - and all that the public
has a right to exact.
That a new and accurate Guide to the Lakes was required,
will be admitted by all. Mr. West's, which was written more
than forty years ago, was the only one that deserved the
name; and that was far too concise to afford the tourist any
thing like satisfactory information. And all its successors
have been still more defective in this most important
particular. As fireside companions, they may stand in
competition with our modern novels, from which their
language is generally borrowed; but to the actual tourist
they are of very trifling utility. They dwell largely npon
(sic) a few beautiful scenes, while they leave others of
superior interest untouched. Indeed, a person hurrying
through the Lake district, without any local knowledge of
the country, excepting what he obtains at the inns, or from
his guide, may amuse his friends in the Metropolis, but will
be a very improper person to act as a cicerone to the future
visiter.
One of these wire-wove hotpressed excursionists tells
us that Low Furness is a "fine valley," another says
that between Bowness and Ambleside, "The Bishops of St.
Asaph has a beautiful seat called Falgarth". In
another place we are informed that near Lancaster, there is
a "bridge of five arches over the Alaunum;" and that
the canal, just above the town is carried by an "aqueduct
over the river Levens." Such is the accuracy of those
who have hitherto pretended to delineate the scenery of the
Lakes. From these, we turn with eager expectation to a work
professing to be written by one who has resided eighteen
years among those scenes which he
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