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the day before. - Looked backwards to the south from our
favourite station above Blowick. The dazzling sunbeams
striking upon the church and village, while the earth was
steaming with exhalations not traceable in other quarters,
rendered their forms even more indistinct than the partial
and flitting veil of unillumined vapour had done two days
before. The grass on which we trod, and the trees in every
thicket were dripping with melted hoar-frost. We observed
the lemon-coloured leaves of the birches, as the breeze
turned them to the sun, sparkle, or rather flash,
like diamonds, and the leafless purple twigs were tipped
with globes of shining crystal.
The day continued delightful, and unclouded to the end. I
will not describe the country which we slowly travelled
through, nor relate our adventures: and will only add, that
on the afternoon of the 13th we returned along the banks of
Ullswater by the usual road. The lake lay deep in repose
after the agitations of a wet and stormy morning. The trees
in Gowbarrow park were in that state when what is gained by
the disclosure of their bark and branches compensates,
almost, for the loss of foliage, exhibiting the variety
which characterises the point of time between autumn and
winter. The hawthorns were leafless; their round heads
covered with rich green berries, and adorned with arches of
green brambles, and eglantines hung with glossy hips; and
the grey trunks of some of the ancient oaks, which
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