|  | Lonsdale Magazine, 1820, vol.1 p.77 [circula]ting library of well selected books.
 Keswick is well calculated for a principal station, where 
the Tourist may take up his abode, and from which he may 
pursue the delightful amusement of making excursions to the 
different objects of curiosity in the neighbourhood. A few 
of these we shall briefly notice.
 The first that Mr. Green leads us to, is Barrow Cascade, 
"consisting of two falls; but the upper is artificial, and 
creditable to the taste of the late proprietor, Mr. 
Pocklington, who from its original channel diverted the 
course of the stream, to a perpendicular excavation of the 
rock over which the water, in a wet season, is hurled with 
thundering impetuosity, to a circular basin, from which it 
passes quickly to the top of the lower fall, whence, in 
varied and elegant boundings, it is agitated to the 
receiving gulph, in which it finds a temporary rest."
 Another grand and imposing object to which we are conducted 
is the Waterfall of Lowdore. "This magnificent scene, even 
if waterless, fills the mind with reverential awe. Gowder 
Crag, upon the left, broad, bold, and finely marked, rearing 
its aged head to an enormous, and to the eye, a painful 
height, overlooks the embattled projections of Shepherd's 
Crag upon the right. The chasm through which the river 
passes is immense, and in dry seasons the stones engorged by 
it, subdivide and obscure its waters; but after incessant 
rains the waterfall of Lowdore is sublimely picturesque."
 "At a distance, Skiddaw appears smooth and verdant, and 
several variously elevated eminences, being all unted by 
Hogarthian curves, give it an easy, elegant, and 
uncommon aspect, as seen from every part of the valley."
 The lake of Derwent, with its surrounding hills, woods and 
meadow ground, and enlivened by a number of beautiful 
islands, bays, and promontories, is entitled to particular 
distinction; and Mr. Green appears to have paid more than 
usual attention to his description of the romantic scenery 
around it. He concludes his description of the lake with the 
following analysis of its beauties.
 "One to whom the wilds of nature are new, surveys the 
environment of Derwent water with rapture; but if asked why? 
he finds it difficult to give a reasonable answer; for, not 
being accustomed to analyze, he dwells upon the pleasures 
produced by the whole, without attending to the deformities 
of parts. The charms of this lake are owing chiefly to the 
variety in the forms and distances in the surrounding 
mountains, and to the gaps or portals, through which more 
distant mountains are observed; all which at every step (but 
particularly in a progress round the lake) present a 
succession of the perspective aerial so delusive as not 
unfrequently to call forth unqualified admiration, where 
judgment and criticism ought not to be laid aside."
 About Kesick and the head of the lake, there are several 
stations to which custom has attached considerable 
importance, though Mr. Green has pointed out a number of 
others of greater interest, which but for him might perhaps 
have remained unknown. One of the usual situations, which 
has been always reckoned a fine view, is Friar Cragg, the 
grand promenade of the natives, and the place to which all 
strangers are directed, on their arrival in Keswick. "The 
walk is amidst a grove of oak and fir trees. The path 
through the wood to the resting bench at the end of it, is 
creditable to the governors of Greenwich Hospital, (to whom 
it belongs,) who have thereby not only afforded to strangers 
an easy and amusing avenue to surrounding beauties, but a 
renovating recreation to the inhabitants of the town." - 
"From Friar Crag, after much rain, the waters of Lowdore may 
not only be seen but heard; and, in the solemn stillness of 
the night, the varied intonations of this and other falls, 
vibrate refreshingly on the senses of the contemplative 
visitant; either as witnessed during the darkness of the 
moon, or when in full lustre she is mildly reflected on the 
motionless waters, or as elongated on the eye from their 
gentle agitations."
 Another of these walks is to Cock Shot, which he thinks 
might be rendered one of the greatest beauties about 
Keswick, with a little judicious thinning of its wood. "Cock 
Shot, from its vicinity to the town, its easy access, and 
its numerous charms, (which, when unveiled, would be almost 
unrivalled,) demands peculiar attention."
 Strand Hagg is another of the situations which he notices, 
as commanding
 
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