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streets; extending from north to south; a few narrow cross ones; an 
ancient church; partly overgrown with ivy; with a very pointed 
steeple; and a town…hall of some antiquity; in which Welsh 
interludes used to be performed。  After gratifying my curiosity 
with respect to the town; I visited the mound … the wondrous Tomen 
Bala。

The Tomen Bala stands at the northern end of the town。  It is 
apparently formed of clay; is steep and of difficult ascent。  In 
height it is about thirty feet; and in diameter at the top about 
fifty。  On the top grows a gwern or alder…tree; about a foot thick; 
its bark terribly scotched with letters and uncouth characters; 
carved by the idlers of the town who are fond of resorting to the 
top of the mound in fine weather; and lying down on the grass which 
covers it。  The Tomen is about the same size as Glendower's Mount 
on the Dee; which it much resembles in shape。  Both belong to that 
brotherhood of artificial mounds of unknown antiquity; found 
scattered; here and there; throughout Europe and the greater part 
of Asia; the most remarkable specimen of which is; perhaps; that 
which stands on the right side of the way from Adrianople to 
Stamboul; and which is called by the Turks Mourad Tepehsi; or the 
tomb of Mourad。  Which mounds seem to have been originally intended 
as places of sepulture; but in many instances were afterwards used 
as strongholds; bonhills or beacon…heights; or as places on which 
adoration was paid to the host of heaven。

From the Tomen there is a noble view of the Bala valley; the Lake 
of Beauty up to its southern extremity; and the neighbouring and 
distant mountains。  Of Bala; its lake and Tomen; I shall have 
something to say on a future occasion。

Leaving Bala I passed through the village of Llanfair and found 
myself by the Dee; whose course I followed for some way。  Coming to 
the northern extremity of the Bala valley; I entered a pass tending 
due north。  Here the road slightly diverged from the river。  I sped 
along; delighted with the beauty of the scenery。  On my left was a 
high bank covered with trees; on my right a grove; through openings 
in which I occasionally caught glimpses of the river; over whose 
farther side towered noble hills。  An hour's walking brought me 
into a comparatively open country; fruitful and charming。  At about 
one o'clock I reached a large village; the name of which; like 
those of most Welsh villages; began with Llan。  There I refreshed 
myself for an hour or two in an old…fashioned inn; and then resumed 
my journey。

I passed through Corwen; again visited Glendower's monticle upon 
the Dee; and reached Llangollen shortly after sunset; where I found 
my beloved two well and glad to see me。

That night; after tea; Henrietta played on the guitar the old 
muleteer tune of 〃El Punto de la Vana;〃 or the main point at the 
Havanna; whilst I sang the words …


〃Never trust the sample when you go your cloth to buy:
The woman's most deceitful that's dressed most daintily。
The lasses of Havanna ride to mass in coaches yellow;
But ere they go they ask if the priest's a handsome fellow。
The lasses of Havanna as mulberries are dark;
And try to make them fairer by taking Jesuit's bark。〃



CHAPTER LI



The Ladies of Llangollen … Sir Alured … Eisteddfodau … Pleasure and 
Care。


SHORTLY after my return I paid a visit to my friends at the 
Vicarage; who were rejoiced to see me back; and were much 
entertained with the account I gave of my travels。  I next went to 
visit the old church clerk of whom I had so much to say on a former 
occasion。  After having told him some particulars of my expedition; 
to all of which he listened with great attention; especially to 
that part which related to the church of Penmynydd and the tomb of 
the Tudors; I got him to talk about the ladies of Llangollen; of 
whom I knew very little save what I had heard from general report。  
I found he remembered their first coming to Llangollen; their 
living in lodgings; their purchasing the ground called Pen y maes; 
and their erecting upon it the mansion to which the name of Plas 
Newydd was given。  He said they were very eccentric; but good and 
kind; and had always shown most particular favour to himself; that 
both were highly connected; especially Lady Eleanor Butler; who was 
connected by blood with the great Duke of Ormond who commanded the 
armies of Charles in Ireland in the time of the great rebellion; 
and also with the Duke of Ormond who succeeded Marlborough in the 
command of the armies in the Low Countries in the time of Queen 
Anne; and who fled to France shortly after the accession of George 
the First to the throne; on account of being implicated in the 
treason of Harley and Bolingbroke; and that her ladyship was 
particularly fond of talking of both these dukes; and relating 
anecdotes concerning them。  He said that the ladies were in the 
habit of receiving the very first people in Britain; 〃amongst 
whom;〃 said the old church clerk; 〃was an ancient gentleman of most 
engaging appearance and captivating manners; called Sir Alured C…。  
He was in the army; and in his youth; owing to the beauty of his 
person; was called ; 'the handsome captain。'  It was said that one 
of the royal princesses was desperately in love with him; and that 
on that account George the Third insisted on his going to India。  
Whether or not there was truth in the report; to India he went; 
where he served with distinction for a great many years。  On his 
return; which was not till he was upwards of eighty; he was 
received with great favour by William the Fourth; who amongst other 
things made him a field…marshal。  As often as October came round 
did this interesting and venerable gentleman make his appearance at 
Llangollen to pay his respects to the ladies; especially to Lady 
Eleanor; whom he had known at Court as far back they say as the 
American war。  It was rumoured at Llangollen that Lady Eleanor's 
death was a grievous blow to Sir Alured; and that he would never be 
seen there again。  However; when October came round he made his 
appearance at the Vicarage; where he had always been in the habit 
of taking up his quarters; and called on and dined with Miss 
Ponsonby at Plas Newydd; but it was observed that he was not so gay 
as he had formerly been。  In the evening; on his taking leave of 
Miss Ponsonby; she said that he had used her ill。  Sir Alured 
coloured; and asked her what she meant; adding that he had not to 
his knowledge used any person ill in the course of his life。  'But 
I say you have used me ill; very ill;' said Miss Ponsonby; raising 
her voice; and the words 'very ill' she repeated several times。  At 
last the old soldier waxing rather warm demanded an explanation。  
'I'll give it you;' said Miss Ponsonby; 'were you not going away 
after having only kissed my hand?'  'Oh;' said the general; 'if 
that is my offence; I will soon make you reparation;' and instantly 
gave her a hearty smack on the lips; which ceremony he never forgot 
to repeat after dining with her on subsequent occasions。〃

We got on the subject of bards; and I mentioned to him Gruffydd 
Hiraethog; the old poet buried in the chancel of Llangollen church。  
The old clerk was not aware that he was buried there; and said that 
though he had heard of him he knew little or nothing about him。

〃Where was he born?〃 said he。

〃In Denbighshire;〃 I replied; 〃near the mountain Hiraethog; from 
which circumstance he called himself in poetry Gruffydd Hiraethog。〃

〃When did he flourish?〃

〃About the middle of the sixteenth century。〃

〃What did he write?〃

〃A great many didactic pieces;〃 said I in one of which is a famous 
couplet to this effect:


〃He who satire loves to sing
On himself will satire bring。〃


〃Did you ever hear of William Lleyn?〃 said the old gentleman。

〃Yes;〃 said I; 〃he was a pupil of Hiraethog; and wrote an elegy on 
his death; in which he alludes to Gruffydd's skill in an old Welsh 
metre; called the Cross Consonancy; in the following manner:


'〃In Eden's grove from Adam's mouth
Upsprang a muse of noble growth;
So from thy grave; O poet wise;
Cross Consonancy's boughs shall rise。'〃


〃Really;〃 said the old clerk; 〃you seem to know something about 
Welsh poetry。  But what is meant by a muse springing up from Adam's 
mouth in Eden?〃

〃Why; I suppose;〃 said I; 〃that Adam invented poetry。〃

I made inquiries of him about the eisteddfodau or sessions of 
bards; and expressed a wish to be present at one of them。  He said 
that they were very interesting; that bards met at particular 
periods and recited poems on various subjects which had been given 
out beforehand; and that prizes were allotted to those whose 
compositions were deemed the best by the judges。  He said that he 
had himself won the prize for the best englyn on a particular 
subject at an eisteddfod at which Sir Watkin Williams Wynn 
presided; and at which Heber; afterwards Bishop of Calcutta; was 
present; who appeared to understand Welsh well; and who took much 
interest in the proceedings of the meeting。

Our discourse turning on the latter Welsh poets I asked him if he 
had been acquainted with Jonathan Hughes; who the reader will 
remember was the person whose grandson I met and in whose arm…chair 
I sat at Ty yn y pistyll; shortly after my coming to Llangollen。  
He said that he had been well acquainted with him; and had helped 
to carry him to the grave; adding; that he was something of a poet; 
but that he had always considered his forte lay in strong good 
sense rather than poetry。  I mentioned Thomas Edwards; whose 
picture I had seen in Valle Crucis Abbey。  He said that he knew him 
tolerably well; and that the last time he saw him was when he; 
Edwards; was about seventy years of age; when he sent him in a cart 
to the house of a great gentleman near the aqueduct where he was 
going to stay on a visit。  That Tom was about five feet eight 
inches high; lusty; and very strongly built; that he had something 
the matter with his right eye; that he was very satirical and very 
clever; that his wife was a very clever woman and satirical

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