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My life : a record of events and opinions - Wallace-online.org

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—SURVEYING IN BEDFORDSHIRE 63Those who only know Byron by his more romanticor pathetic poems, <strong>and</strong> who may think the panegyric<strong>of</strong> the anonymous writer in The Constitutional* to beoverdrawn, should read " The Age <strong>of</strong> Bronze," whichis pervaded throughout with the detestation <strong>of</strong> war,with admiration <strong>of</strong> those who fought only for freedom,<strong>and</strong> with scorn <strong>and</strong> contempt for the majority <strong>of</strong>English l<strong>and</strong>lords, who subordinated all ideas <strong>of</strong>justice or humanity to the keeping up <strong>of</strong> their rents.Even if it stood alone, this one poem would justifythe poet as an upholder <strong>of</strong> the rights <strong>of</strong> man <strong>and</strong> as atruly ethical teacher.As there was no work <strong>of</strong> importance after themaps <strong>and</strong> reference books <strong>of</strong> the parish we had beensurveying were completed <strong>and</strong> delivered, <strong>and</strong> winterwas approaching, I went home for a short holiday.<strong>My</strong> father <strong>and</strong> mother <strong>and</strong> my younger brother werethen living in Hoddesdon, <strong>and</strong> as there was no directconveyance I made the journey on foot. It was, Ithink, the end <strong>of</strong> November, <strong>and</strong> as the distance wasabout thirty miles, <strong>and</strong> I was not very strong, Itwo days, sleeping on the way attooka roadside publichouse.I went through Hitchin <strong>and</strong> Stevenage, <strong>and</strong>near the former place passed a quarry <strong>of</strong> a reddishchalk almost as hard as marble, which was used forbuilding. This surprised me, as I had hitherto onlyseen the s<strong>of</strong>t varieties <strong>of</strong> chalk, <strong>and</strong> had been accustomedto look upon it as more earth than stone. Theonly other thing that greatly interested me was alittle beyond Stevenage, where, on a grassy strip by* This newspaper The Constitutional—appears to have existedonly two years. The Daily News, referring to a sale <strong>of</strong> Thackerayrarities last year, states that he contributed several articles to that paperas Paris correspondent, <strong>and</strong> that, in consequence, a set <strong>of</strong> the papersold in 1899 for two hundred guineas. A friend informs me that itdoes not exist in the Bodleian Library.

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