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GRANTAE  IMAGINES 


XXXVI    SONNETS 


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THIRTY-SIX  SONNETS 


BY 

H.    HAILSTONE,   M.A. 

AUTHOR   OF    '  NOVAE  ARUNDINKS* 


"religione  patrum  multos  servata  per  annos" 


damtrttrge 

J.  PALMER,   23,  JESUS  LANE 
1886 


MLU   ET   MUSARUM   AM  ICO 

J.  D.  W. 


097 


Cable  of  Subject** 


i.  RIVER  GRANTA. 

ii.  HOBSON'S  CONDUIT. 

in.  THOMAS  GRAY. 

iv.  SCHOOL  OF  PYTHAGORAS. 

v.  FITZWILLIAM  MUSEUM. 

vi.  BARNWELL  PRIORY. 

vii.  STOURBRIDGE  FAIR. 

vni.  CHILDERLEY  HALL. 

ix.  SAINT  BENET'S  CHURCH. 

/     x.  OLIVER  CROMWELL'S  PORTRAIT. 

xi.  MEMORIAL  CROSS. 

xii.  ORIGIN  OF  UNIVERSITY. 

xiii.  MADINGLEY  HALL. 

xiv.  JOHN  MILTON. 

,*xv.  ROUND  CHURCH. 

xvi.  MIDSUMMER  FAIR. 

xvn.  TRINITY  COLLEGE  FOUNTAIN. 

xvin.  BYRON'S  STATUE. 

pcix.  FALCON  INN. 

xx.  CAIUS  COLLEGE  GATEWAYS. 

xxi.  STOURBRIDGE  CHAPEL. 


TABLE  OF  SUBJECTS. 


xxir.  CURFEW  BELT.. 

xxiu.  CASTLE  MOUND. 

xxiv.  SAINT  JOHN'S  CHAPEL. 

xxv.  DENNY  ABBEY. 

xxvi.  PLOUGH  MONDAY. 

xxvn.  CAPTAIN  COOK'S  TABLET. 

xxviii.  NEWTON'S  STATUE. 

xxix.  EDMUND  SPENSER. 

xxx.  ERASMUS'  WALK. 

XXXI.  GOGMAGOG   HlLLS. 

xxxii.  SAMUEL  TAYLOR  COLERIDGE. 

xxxin.  KING'S  COLLEGE  CHAPEL. 

xxxiv.  SAWSTON  HALL. 

xxxv.  GEOFFREY  CHAUCER. 

xxxvi.  BACKS  OF  THE  COLLEGES. 


(Brantae 


The  monks  of  Ely,  being  desirous  of  providing  a  suitable 
sepulchre  for  the  body  of  their  foundress  Saint  Etheldreda, 
proceeded  by  water  from  Ely  till  they  came  to  a  desolate  city 
called  Grantaceastir,  near  the  walls  of  which  place  they  dis- 
covered a  tomb  of  white  marble,  of  elegant  workmanship,  with 
which  they  returned  to  their  monastery.  Near  the  village  of 
Grantchester  is  a  pool,  called  Byron's  Pool,  where  the  poet 
used  to  bathe. 


TELL  me>  £entle  Muse> if  Granta's  wave 

'Mid  wanton  windings  of  enameled  meads 
Makes  not  sweet  murmur,  as  the  spring  outspreads 
Her  daisied  pall  o'er  the  dark  winter's  grave? 
Wont  not  thy  choice  Delight  therein  to  lave 
His  azure  limbs,  that  rode  the  cresting  heads 
Of  the  curled  Hellespont,  while  fast  recedes 
Famed  Sestos  ?     Sure  'twas  in  some  desert  cave 
About  these  pools,  that  Ely's  hermit  band 
Borne  o'er  the  boundless  waters— a  scant  fleet 
Of  osier- skiffs — on  Grantaceastir's  strand 
Revealed  a  tomb  of  virgin  marble,  meet 
For  Etheldreda,  foundress  of  their  land  ?  " 
I  sung ;  and  she  replied,  "  'tis  passing  sweet." 


GRANT  A  E  IMAGINES. 


Hobson's  Conduit  formerly  stood  upon  the  Market  Hill. 
Hobson  himself  bequeathed  land  towards  its  perpetual  main- 
tenance, and  contributed  ^10  for  the  purpose  of  making  it  half 
a  yard  higher.  The  conduit  now  stands  at  the  end  of  an 
artificial  watercourse,  the  water  of  which  was  brought  from  the 
Nine  Wells  at  Great  Shelford  in  1610.  The  stream  flows  on 
either  side  of  Trumpington  Street  and  of  Saint  Andrew's  Street. 


DOST  hearken  how  the  merry  streamlet  dancing 
Makes  descant  sweet  along  the  dusty  ways  ? 
Some  Naiad,  sure,  doth  set  her  roundelays 
At  faithless  Pan,  from  the  Nine  Wells  advancing  ! 
Dost  mark  those  liquid  lapses  lightly  glancing  ? 
Ah  !  seldom  joyous  in  such  silver  sprays 
The  noontide  pilgrim  his  parched  lips  allays. 
Methinks  I  hear  the  feet  of  horses  prancing  ! 
}Tis  Hobson,  he  that  fell  a  prey  to  death, 
Forbid  to  drive  abroad  his  lusty  team  ; 
Leisure  forsooth  bereaved  him  of  his  breath, 
When  as  the  Pestilence  did  reign  supreme  ; 
Yet  still  resounds  the  way  those  wheels  beneath  !— 
'Tis  gone,  that  chariot ;  ah,  'twas  but  a  dream  ! 


GRANTAE  IMAGINES. 


III. 


Peterhouse,  the  oldest  collegiate  foundation  in  Cambridge, 
was  founded  by  Hugh  de  Balsham,  Bishop  of  Ely,  in  1284.  The 
north  side  of  the  first  court,  in  Italian  style,  was  built  in  1736. 
The  poet  Gray  is  said  to  have  occupied  rooms  in  this  building, 
and  to  have  been  driven  from  the  College  to  Pembroke  by  the 
pranks  of  the  students. 


T  T  7OULD  that  I  breathed  the  poet's  art  divine, 
•  *       Which,  melting  once  in  a  melodious  quill, 
Sang  Eton's  spires,  and  Windsor's  stately  hill, 
And  argent  Thames,  and  all  the  groves  that  twine 
In  mazes  green  about  their  Henry's  shrine  ! 
Sweetly  he  told  with  his  most  tender  trill 
Of  Cheer,  of  Wit,  of  Vigour  that  distil 
Thro'  sunny  days  of  childhood.     Ah,  'tis  mine 
Only  t'  adore  the  lightnings  of  his  soul ; 
Yet  share  I  all  its  sweetness,  all  its  sorrow  ; 
Such  sorrow  as  was  in 't,  when  weak  Control 
Suffered  the  strength  of  brutal  hands  to  borrow 
Unkindness'  arrows,  and  with  heart  not  whole 
He  gave  to  Peterhouse  his  last  "Good-morrow." 


GRANT  A  E   IMAGINES. 


IV. 


The  "School  of  Pythagoras"  is  a  curious  fragment  of  a 
twelfth  century  manor-house.  It  lies  on  the  north  of  the  river 
near  Saint  John's  College.  There  are  two  windows  of  transition 
Norman  work  on  the  first  floor,  and  the  ground  room  has  been 
vaulted  over.  This  house,  with  the  surrounding  Merton  estate, 
was  conveyed  to  Merton  College,  Oxford,  by  the  founder,  and 
still  belongs  to  that  society. 


OFT,  as  I  stroll  adown  the  dusky  lanes 
On  Granta's  stream,  I  pause  before  a  pile 
Of  builded  stones,  and  yield  myself  awhile 
To  Contemplation's  charm.     How  what  remains 
Of  the  quaint  school  bewilders  all  my  brains  ! 
Rude  arches  wrought  in  a  fantastic  style, 
A  breadth  of  bygone  chambers,  a  dim  file 
Of  Norman  lights— each  work  mine  orbs  enchains. 
And  what  a  label  hath  this  home  of  naught 
Save  garden-fruits  !     Uprises  in  the  mind 
An  image  of  that  ancient  sage,  who  taught 
How  souls  from  outworn  bodies  unconfined 
Were  to  fresh  cells  of  later  beings  brought — 
Ah,  blind  ascetic,  leader  of  the  blind  ! 


GRANT  A  E  IMAGINES. 


V. 


The  Fitzwilliam  Museum  was  built  from  funds  left  for  that 
object  by  Richard,  Viscount  Fitzwilliam,  M.A.  of  Trinity  Hall. 
The  building  was  commenced  in  1837  by  Basevi,  and  the 
entrance  hall  completed  in  1870.  Among  other  pictures  of 
merit  one  worthy  of  special  notice  is  a  Madonna  by  Carlo  Dolce, 
combining  softness  and  delicacy  with  brilliant  colouring. 


A  /T  OTHER  of  sorrows  !  o'er  life's  thorny  road, 
*Y*     Thine  image,  in  the  Muses'  temple  hung, 
Hath  soothed  me  more  than  all  the  sister  throng 
That  smile  upon  us  in  that  bright  abode. 
Some  seek  relief  from  scenes  of  other  mode ; 
Soft  pastures  this,  that  one  sweet  Orpheus'  song 
Allays,  or  vivid  ocean's  voiceful  tongue. 
I,  when  I  court  an  easement  from  the  load 
That  Fate  hath  laid  upon  me,  straight  I  stand 
Before  thy  picture,  Lady  :  those  soft  eyes 
Rain  balm  within  my  wounds ;  that  tender  hand 
Enlinked  about  its  fellow  flings  disguise 
Over  my  pain,  and  all  th'  encincture  grand 
Of  mantling  azure  bids  new  joys  t'  arise. 


GRANTAE   IMAGINES. 


VI. 


In  the  reign  of  Henry  I.  Pain  Peverell,  standard-bearer  in 
the  Holy  Land  to  Robert,  Duke  of  Normandy,  built  the  Priory 
House  at  Barnwell.  The  name  "Barn well"  is  from  a  small 
well  which  was  doubtless  an  object  of  superstitious  reverence 
among  the  Britons  or  Saxons,  who,  at  certain  periods,  met  and 
celebrated  games  here.  There  was  a  considerable  monastery, 
with  the  means  of  entertaining  royalty,  for  Richard  II.  lodged 
in  it  and  held  a  Parliament  here  in  1388. 


"\  T  THERE  now  the  thirsty  meadow's  face  is  bare, 
*  *    'Neath  yonder  elms,  once  from  a  brimming  well 
Bubbled  a  fountain's  waters.     Time  could  tell 
The  roll  and  worth  of  all  who  champions  were 
With  footsteps  that  about  this  fount  did  fare. 
Alas  !  'tis  mute,  the  merry  brooklet's  bell ; 
Hushed  are  those  feet  'neath  Time's  oblivious  spell. 
Yet  sure  abide  the  courts  of  Peverell  there 
That  bore  the  banner  in  yon  Holy  Land 
To  chieftain  Robert  ?     Sure  the  chambers  vast, 
That  once  bade  welcome  to  a  royal  band  ? 
Nought  answers  save  December's  icy  blast : 
A  single  cattle-shed,  that  still  doth  stand, 
Moans  round  with  empty  voices  of  the  Past. 


GRANT  A  E   IMAGINES. 


VII. 


Stourbridge  Fair,  held  at  the  junction  of  the  Cam  and  its 
small  tributary  the  Stour,  used  to  be  one  of  the  greatest  fairs  in 
Europe.  It  owed  its  origin  to  an  accident  which  happened  to  a 
Kendal  merchant  in  crossing  the  Cam.  In  the  centre  of  the 
fair-ground  stood  a  square  of  large  booths  called  the  Duddery, 
where  mercers,  drapers,  and  clothiers  sold  their  wares.  King 
"ohn  bestowed  its  profits  upon  a  lepers'  hospital  in  the  neigh- 
>urhood. 


Jol 
boi 


r~T*IME  was  when,  at  the  waters  of  the  Stour, 
-*•     The  Kendal  webster  spread  each  dripping  cloak 
Along  the  wind-swept  mead,  that  Anglia's  folk 
Forth  to  his  merchandise  did  freely  pour. 
From  hence  must  Fair- domain  be  cleansed,  before 
September  fell  on  russet  elm  or  oak ; 
But,  let  the  ploughman  speed  to  prove  his  yoke, 
No  throng  of  booths  should  stay  the  seed-time  more. 
Large  were  the  bounties  of  the  Sabbath  priest, 
Grave  'mid  gowned  merchants  in  the  Duddery ; 
Came  worshipped  citizens,  from  west  and  east, 
Fair  woven  cloths  and  draperies  to  buy — 
Alas,  the  rudeness  of  this  rural  feast, 
Dim  relic  of  defaced  Antiquity  ! 


GRANTAE   IMAGINES. 


VIII. 


Charles  I.,  after  his  seizure  at  Holdenby  House,  North- 
ampton,  took  up  his  quarters  at  Child erley  Hall,  Cambs.,  the 
seat  of  Lady  Cutts,  where  he  stayed  from  June  sth  until  the 
8th,  1647.  During  that  time  many  doctors,  graduates,  and 
scholars  of  the  University  repaired  thither.  In  the  year  1640 
the  river  Cam  is  said  to  have  become  red  as  blood.  This  was 
looked  upon  as  a  sad  presage  of  the  ensuing  troubles.  There  is 
a  picture  of  Charles  I.  in  the  north  aisle  of  Saint  Michael's 
Church,  Cambridge. 


"HPIS  now  mid-June,  and  from  the  mantling  elm 

-•-       The  secret  cuckoo  sings  his  blither  song ; 
All  gently  glides  the  willowed  wave  along 
That  late  was  bold  the  chapel-house  t'  o'erwhelm. 
Dost  mark  how  he  that  holds  Britannia's  helm 
Smiles  from  yon  lattice  o'er  the  learned  throng  ? 
"  Rex  vivat !"  'tis  their  shout,  and  tumult  long 
Acclaims  the  pilot  of  the  rocking  realm. 
Ten  thousand  kisses  print  the  monarch's  hand, 
Heaped  is  the  way  with  twice  ten  thousand  roses ; 
'Tis  well ;  for  Camus  crimsoned  on  his  strand 
Seven  years  agone,  and  fast  the  death-scene  closes  : 
Almost  I  seem  within  that  aisle  to  stand 
Where  pictured  Charles  in  pious  prayer  reposes. 


GRANTAE   IMAGINES. 


IX. 


The  tower  of  Saint  Benet's  Church  is  one  of  the  most  perfect 
and  interesting  examples  of  Saxon  architecture  remaining  in 
England.  It  presents  some  of  the  most  notable  features  of  the 
style,  in  the  long  and  short  masonry  at  the  corners,  the  peculiar 
balustre  windows,  and  the  absence  of  buttresses.  The  bells  of 
this  church  were  formerly  used  to  call  together  the  members  of 
the  University  on  great  occasions.  Hobson  was  buried  here, 
but  there  is  no  monument  to  his  memory. 


T  N  vain  the  pilgrim  seeks  old  Hobson's  tomb, 
•*•     Who  lies  beneath  the  floor  of  Benet  Church  ; 
Full  oft  the  passer-by  shall  idly  search 
If  such  a  name  hath  'scaped  oblivion's  gloom. 
No  title  hath  he,  yet  his  virtues  bloom  ; 
What  sooty  poison  of  decay  could  smirch 
The  carrier's  meed,  what  cold  neglect  could  lurch 
The  deathless  credit  of  that  master-groom  ? 
And  truly  gracious  is  his  house  of  rest : 
'Twas  there  he  learned   the   Scriptures,  there  he's 

sleeping ; 

All  hail  thou  shrine,  of  Saxon  shrines  the  best, 
That  hold'st  so  famed  a  treasure  in  thy  keeping  ! 
Ring  out,  sweet  bells,  that  e'en  his  spirit  blest 
Afar  may  hear  your  lays  to  heaven  leaping. 


GRANTAE  IMAGINES. 


X. 


Oliver  Cromwell  was  entered  as  a  student  at  Sidney  Sussex 
College  in  1616,  on  the  day  of  Shakespeare's  death.  He  was  a 
native  of  Huntingdon,  was  made  a  freeman  of  the  town  of 
Cambridge  in  1639,  represented  it  in  the  two  Parliaments  of 
1640,  and  was  elected  High  Steward  in  1652.  There  is  a  cele- 
brated drawing  in  crayon  of  him  by  Cooper  in  the  Master's 
Lodge  of  Sidney  Sussex  College. 


ECU  RE  within  th'  asylum  of  those  courts, 

That  lent  thee  learning,  hath  thy  crayoned  face, 
Cromwell,  abode  thrice  forty  seasons'  space. 
I  gaze,  and  ah,  the  wondrous  tale  't  imports ! 
Grateful,  methinks,  still  rise  those  green  resorts, 
And  welcome  thrice  the  dainty  dwelling-place 
That  cradled  thee,  what  time  in  Death's  embrace 
The  swan  of  Avon  hushed  his  sweet  retorts. 
Lo  !  here  thy  countenance  is  seen  more  mild  ; 
Nor  wert  thou  lude  thyself  amidst  these  shrines, 
Cromwell,  when  axes  huge  wrought  havoc  wild, 
And  groves  were  burned,  and  grimly  battle-lines 
With  horrid  arms  the  pavements  all  defiled, 
And  from  the  Castle  peered  Bellona's  signs. 


GRANTAE   IMAGINES. 


XL 


The  memorial  cross  to  the  memory  of  the  poet  Henry  Kirke 
White  and  others  stands  upon  the  ancient  site  of  All  Saints' 
Church.  Mr.  Boott,  an  American,  was  so  disappointed  at  not 
finding  any  memorial  of  the  poet  that  he  placed  one  executed  by 
Chantrey  in  the  old  church  of  All  Saints :  it  has  been  removed 
to  the  ante-chapel  of  Saint  John's  College. 


~P)AUSE,  gentle  stranger,  and  about  this  cross, 

-*•        That  tells  the  name  of  him  too  early  ta'en 

From  Wisdom's  seat,  be  partner  of  our  pain 

That  here  beweep  th'  untimely  poet's  loss. 

With  the  pure  metal  of  that  mind  no  dross 

Was  e'er  commingled ;  clean  from  every  stain 

Of  turpitude  his  spirit  sweet  was  fain 

To  waft  her  wings  Death's  icy  flood  across. 

Yet  Granta's  sages  slept,  at  ease  forsooth 

If  heads  but  hung  within  her  polished  halls 

Of  scarlet-hooded  pedants,  till  in  ruth 

A  New- World  wanderer  the  plaint  recals 

Of  Southey's  Muse,  and  set  the  sculptured  truth 

Within  the  temple's  long-expectant  walls. 


GRANT  A  E  IMAGINES. 


XII. 


The  date  and  mode  of  commencement  of  the  University  of 
Cambridge  cannot  be  ascertained  with  certainty.  The  first 
generally  accredited  account  is  that  Joffrid,  Abbot  of  Crowland 
A.D.  mo,  sent  four  monks  who  had  accompanied  him  from 
Orleans  to  England  to  his  manor  of  Cottenham ;  and  that  they, 
coming  daily  into  Cambridge,  openly  taught  their  sciences  in  a 
hired  barn,  and  in  a  short  time  collected  a  number  of  scholars. 
The  monks  were  enabled,  owing  to  the  liberality  of  the  scholars, 
to  return  TOO  marks  yearly  towards  the  rebuilding  of  Crowland 
Abbey,  which  had  been  lately  burnt. 


T  T  7TLD  hath  the  wrath  of  many  a  tempest  rolled 

*  *  Around  thee,  Granta,  since  from  Crowland  isle 
Joffrid,  of  pious  monks  the  priest,  erewhile 
Did  set  his  sheep  within  thy  borders  old. 
Soon  answered  to  the  bleatings  of  that  fold 
A  thirsty  flock  ;  beneath  the  shepherd's  smile 
Flowed  Wisdom's  founts,  so  pure  as  to  beguile 
Foul  Error  amid  streams  of  Truth  untold. 
Thence  Learning's  torrent  o'er  the  wildernesses 
Of  barbarous  Britain  swept ;  fair  Crowland's  shrine 
Henceforth  again  arose  in  new-born  blisses, 
That  late  the  wreath  of  fire  spared  not  t'  entwine  ; 
So  surely  potent  are  the  thousand  kisses 
That  breathe  from  out  the  lips  of  Truth  divine ! 


GRANTAE  IMAGINES. 


XIII. 


Madingley  Hall  was  selected  as  the  residence  of  the  Prince 
of  Wales  whilst  an  undergraduate  at  Trinity  College.  It  is  a 
picturesque  old  house,  situated  in  the  midst  of  woods  and 
pleasure-grounds,  about  three-and-a-half  miles  from  Cambridge. 
The  village  church  stands  inside  the  park. 


T  KNOW  where  hidden  in  an  ebon  screen 
•*-     Of  ancient  yews  a  village  churchyard  lies. 
Ah  me  !  'tis  my  delight,  when  western  skies 
Are  crimson,  and  a  zephyr  unforeseen 
Hath  lulled  the  turtle's  ear,  on  this  demesne 
To  pause  in  silence.     From  the  cedared  rise 
Overlooks  the  mansion  ;  marble  canopies 
Enshrine  whate'er  of  hers  hath  knightly  been. 
Here  sojourned  once  a  prince  of  royal  blood, 
Content  awhile  to  wear  the  classic  gown  ; 
All  lightly  lay  the  peaceful  Muses'  hood, 
Ah,  what  shall  be  the  wearing  of  a  crown  ? 
Methinks,  'twixt  hatred  dire  and  deadly  feud, 
'Twere  sweet  so  sore  a  burden  to  lay  down  ! 


GRANTAE    IMAGINES. 


XIV. 


years,  being  admitted  Feb.  i2th,  1624,  at  the  age  of  16.  Here 
he  wrote  the  Hymn  of  Chrisfs  Nativity.  He  was  called 
"the  lady"  from  his  feminine  beauty.  Lycidas  was  written 
in  memory  of  Edward  King,  a  fellow  of  this  college.  In  the 

farden  is  a  mulberry-tree  said  by  tradition  to  have  been  planted 
y  the  poet  when  a  student. 


BLUE  eyes,  an  aspect  for  the  Graces  meet, 
Soft  tresses  that  his  slender  neck  adown 
Over  twin  shoulders  waved  in  ringlets  brown, 
Such  features  as  keen  Paris'  self  might  cheat, 
A  daintiness  of  gait,  an  habit  neat, 
The  voice  of  Orpheus — all  did  deck  the  gown 
That  gave  to  Lady  Margaret's  house  renown. 
Come,  pause  we  then  within  this  cool  retreat : 
See  where,  unravished  of  the  blows  of  Time, 
Yon  mulberry-boughs  awake  sweet  recollection 
Of  him  who  knew  to  build  the  lofty  rhyme ; 
Ne'er  find  they  not  the  duteous  protection 
Of  heedful  hands  ;  a  spirit  so  sublime 
Hath  woo'd  and  won  its  nursery's  affection. 


GRANT  A  E  IMAGINES. 


XV. 


The  Church  of  the  Holy  Sepulchre  (or,  Round  Church)  is  the 
oldest  of  the  four  Round  Churches  remaining  in  England  ;  the 
second  being  at  Northampton,  the  third  in  London  (the  Temple 
Church),  and  the  fourth  at  Little  Maplestead  in  Essex.  It  was 
consecrated  in  1101,  and  was  founded  after  the  model  of  the 
Church  of  the  Holy  Sepulchre  at  Jerusalem.  In  1841  a  com- 
plete restoration  of  the  church  was  effected  by  the  Camden 
Society. 


TILL  doth  the  calm  of  holy  quiet  reign 

About  this  circle,  eldest-born  of  four 
Erst  traced  by  Norman  hands  :  'tis  sweet  t'  adore 
An  offspring  of  the  Holy  City's  fane. 
Betwixt  the  massy  pillars  that  sustain 
Yon  ceiled  cone,  all  on  the  chequered  floor 
Dance  Phoebus'  hues ;  or,  be  keen  daylight  o'er, 
Fair  Dian  flings  around  her  liquid  rain. 
Here  let  me  sit  in  pious  solitude  : 
Nor  shall  the  boast  superb  of  Christendom, 
That  royal  shrine,  which  not  the  fingers  rude 
Of  mad  Unfaith  nor  Time  hath  overcome, 
So  surely  bid  me  feel  that  God  is  good, 
Guiding  us  from  our  cradle  to  the  tomb. 


16  GRANT  A  E   IMAGINES. 


Upon  Midsummer  Common,  on  the  farther  side  of  which  the 
river  Cam  flows  in  its  course  toward  Ely,  is  held  Midsummer 
Fair.  This  fair  was  granted  to  the  Prior  and  Canons  of  Barn- 
well  by  King  John,  and  is  said  to  have  originated  from  the 
meeting  together  of  children  on  the  eve  of  Saint  John  the 
Baptist  to  engage  in  wrestling  matches. 


"THIS  sweet,  when  all  the  ways  with  dust  are  sprent, 

•*-      To  search  the  zephyr's  kisses  on  some  sward 
Whose  brink  lies  lipped  beneath  the  amorous  guard 
Of  a  bright  river-god.     Ah  !   what  a  scent 
Stole  from  the  chestnut-holt !     And  hark,  'tis  rent, 
The  liquid  air,  with  liltings  of  each  bard 
That  folds  its  wings  the  tender  eve  toward. 
Within  the  circle  of  yon  vagrant  tent 
Sleeps  the  stained  gipsy-brood  ;  but,  ere  the  sun 
Hath  passed  high  noon,  the  swart  tribe  shall  awake 
To  spread  their  tawdries  at  the  feast  begun. 
Hark  !   the  horn  sounds,  and  for  the  children's  sake 
That  on  the  Baptist's  eve  their  wrestlings  won, 
Gathers  all  Barnwell  town  to  merry-make. 


GRANTAE  IMAGINES. 


XVII. 


The  great  Court  of  Trinity  College,  occupying  an  area  of  two 
acres  and  six  perches  or  more  than  go.ooo  square  feet,  exceeds 
Wolsey's  Court  in  Christ  Church,  Oxford,  by  more  than  1000 
square  feet,  and  is  therefore  larger  than  any  Court  in  either 
University.  In  the  middle  is  a  stone  Fountain,  an  exquisite 
specimen  of  Renaissance  work.  It  was  erected  in  1602.  The 
supply  of  water  is  derived  from  a  spring  indicated  and  covered 
by  a  little  stone  building  in  a  field  beyond  the  Observatory  on 
the  Madingley  Road. 


T)  EYOND  the  far  Observatory's  dome 

•^     There  lies  an  acre's  stillness.     All  around, 

Stand  sentinels  of  their  peculiar  ground 

Hoar  willow-stems ;  within,  the  timid  hum 

Of  a  smooth  spring  is  ever  heard  to  come 

From  out  its  shrine  of  stones.     O  where  is  found 

The  clamorous  exit  of  that  quiet  sound  ? 

Awhile  the  streamlet's  hidden  voice  is  dumb ; 

But  soon  'twill  issue  from  the  sweetest  fount 

That  breaks  the  silence  of  a  vasty  court : 

So  sweet  it  is  that,  let  bright  Hesperus  mount 

Over  yon  entrance,  soon  around  resort 

All  that  here  lived  and  died  of  great  account, 

Th'  heroic  shadow-souls  of  grand  report. 

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GRANTAE   IMAGINES. 


XVIII. 


Among  other  treasures  in  the  Library  of  Trinity  College  is 
the  exquisite  statue  of  Lord  Byron  by  Thorwaldsen.  It  was  twice 
refused  admission  to  Westminster  Abbey,  and  was  finally  offered 
to  Trinity  College,  where  the  Poet  had  been  educated. 


ASHATTER'D  column  laid  beneath  his  feet ; 
In  the  left  hand  "  Childe  Harold,"  in  the  right 
A  pencil,  held  to  lips  'mid  deep  delight 
Of  meditation's  draught ;  about  his  seat, 
The  Owl  of  Athens  here,  the  Lyre-strings  sweet 
And  fabled  Griffin  there ;  fronting  the  sight, 
Poesy's  Genius,  a  winged  god  white, 
Blending  a  chord  to  the  bland  ocean's  beat : — 
So  sits  he,  slave  of  Passion  unsubdued, 
A  fitting  creature  for  a  cold  world's  story, 
Exiled  from  out  the  laurelled  multitude 
That  hold  the  haven  of  the  Minster  hoary  ; 
Author  of  evil,  conscious  of  all  good — 
God  in  his  mercy  guide  his  soul  to  glory  ! 


GRANTAE  IMAGINES. 


XIX. 


The  Falcon  Inn  was  one  of  the  largest  Hostelries  of  Cam- 
bridge. The  yard  still  shews  the  tiers  of  galleries  common  in 
these  old  inns.  In  1504  the  Falcon  in  Petty  Cury  was  given  to 
the  Prior  and  Convent  of  Barnwell  on  condition  that  an  annual 
mass  should  be  said  for  the  soul  of  the  donor. 


TTAIR  remnant  of  the  Falcon  hostelry, 

•*•       Nigh  twice  two  hundred  years  have  passed  away 

Since  one  of  Wisbech  Town  in  life's  decay 

To  Barnwell  Priors  did  surrender  thee. 

Nor  was  this  off 'ring  from  all  service  free  ; 

But  yearly  were  those  monks  enjoined  to  say 

A  solemn  mass  upon  a  solemn  day, 

That  all  his  soul  in  sweet  repose  might  be. 

And  still  thou  'rt  standing  !  still  those  aged  tiers 

Treasure  their  pride  the  vacant  court  within, 

And  still  without  the  gable  roof  appears  ! 

Ah,  would  that  all  of  thy  romantic  kin 

Had  'scaped  the  ravage  of  consuming  years  ! 

Fell  Time,  defend  thine  hand  from  off  this  Inn  ! 


GRANT  A  E  IMAGINES. 


XX. 


The  entrance-gateway  (opposite  Saint  Michael's  Church)  into 
the  first  Court  of  Gonville  and  Caius  College  bears  the  inscription 
"  Humilitatis  "  ;  the  gateway  into  the  second  Court  "  Virtutis  "  ; 
the  third  gateway  leading  to  the  Schools  and  Senate  House 
"Honoris."  The  plan  of  these  three  gateways  made  by  Dr. 
Caius  is  intended  to  inculcate  the  moral  lesson  that  Humility 
and  Virtue  lead  to  Honour. 


T)  Y  modest  gate  of  meek  Humility 

•*-^     Enter,  grave  student ;  this  the  pious  leech 

Set  first,  in  faith  all  after-time  to  teach 

That  of  this  mould  must  Learning's  entrance  be. 

When  thou  hast  walked  awhile,  anon  thou  'It  see 

The  gate  of  Virtue  ;  'tis  a  golden  speech, 

Graven  beneath  the  Founder's  pen,  for  each 

Lest  one  make  shipwreck  on  impurity. 

Of  Honour,  third,  behold  the  gateway  rise 

With  Doric  head-dress  toward  the  height  of  heaven  ; 

Merry  the  feet  and  joyous,  ah,  the  guise, 

As  one  speeds  through  that  hath  successful  striven  j 

But  mark  his  fellow — flooded  are  those  eyes, 

And  all  his  breast  with  fleeting  hopes  is  riven  ! 


GRANT  A  E  IMAGINES. 


XXI. 


Near  the  banks  of  the  river  Stour  is  a  venerable  relic  known 
as  Stourbridge  Chapel.  It  is  a  small  Norman  structure,  formerly 
attached  to  a  hospital  for  lepers  founded  on  this  spot  in  the  i2th 
century  and  dedicated  to  Saint  Mary  Magdalene.  It  consists  of 
a  chancel  and  nave,  and  presents  good  examples  of  various 
Norman  mouldings.  King  J[ohn  in  1211  granted  to  the  lepers  of 
the  hospital  a  fair  on  the  vigil  and  feast  of  the  Holy  Cross. 


ICH  sanctuaries  rise  along  the  glade 

Whose  pulchritude  the  ever-jealous  eye 
Of  parent  Camus  heeds  ;  bright  domes  are  by, 
And  daedal  halls,  that  pious  kings  have  bade 
To  live  for  ever  in  the  leafy  shade. 
With  such  a  throng  no  river-homes  may  vie ; 
Yet  one  dim  relic  of  devotion  high 
Boasts  filial  Stour  amid  her  cells  decayed. 
'Tis  but  a  lowly  shrine,  of  lepers  erst 
The  portion.     Till  my  youth's  delight  was  done, 
Over  a  wheel  its  crystal  neighbour  burst : 
Alas,  the  tributary's  race  is  run, 
The  music  of  the  mill  hath  all  dispersed — 
And  Clotho's  cruel  web  is  half  outspun. 


GRANT  A  E  IMAGINES. 


XXII. 


The  "  Curfew"  is  tolled  every  evemng  at  nine  o'clock  for  a 
quarter  of  an  hour  upon  the  tenor  bell  of  the  Church  of  Saint  Mary 
the  Great.  It  is  mentioned  in  the  Statutes  of  King's  Hall,  1379  ; 
and  no  student  was  allowed  to  be  out  of  his  house  or  college  after 
Saint  Mary's  Curfew  had  sounded.  The  bell  itself  weighs  36  cwt. 


S  nine  o'clock,  and  from  Saint  Mary's  tow'r 

The  matchless  tenor  of  yon  maiden  bell 
Tolls  with  its  customed  tongue  the  Curfew  knell, 
Deep-organed  monitor  of  the  moonlit  hour. 
Hears  it  the  virgin  from  a  twilight  bow'r ; 
Hear  it  the  sages  grave,  that  wont  to  dwell 
Within  the  pale  of  Learning's  cloistered  cell ; 
Hear  it  all  youths  that  Pleasure's  alleys  scour. 
Hears  it  alike  the  student,  and  amain 
Courts  he  the  friendship  of  the  tuneful  Nine  ; 
Visit  him,  O  ye  Muses,  nor  in  vain 
Let  the  pale  wooer  for  your  breathings  pine  ; 
'Tis  cruel,  if  he  meet  but  cold  disdain, 
A  burning  suppliant  at  your  silver  shrine  ! 


GRANTAE   IMAGINES.  23 


XXIII. 


The  Castle  Mound  was  probably  an  early  British  fortification. 
Its  base  composed  of  chalk  is  natural,  its  upper  part  artificial. 
William  the  Conqueror  built  a  castle  upon  it,  and  attacked  from 
thence  Hereward  and  the  Saxons  who  had  retired  to  the  *'  Camp 
of  Refuge"  at  Ely.  Extensive  entrenchments  remain  on  the 
N.  E.  and  N.  w.  sides  thrown  up  by  Cromwell's  soldiers  during  the 
Civil  War. 


T  LINGER  on  the  mossy  Castle-Mound ; 
•*•     Beneath  me  Camus  winds  his  northering  way, 
And  lo  !  the  purple-dying  orb  of  day 
Pillows  his  chin  on  western  woods  around. 
'Tis  gone,  that  fiery  globe  ;  the  firs  resound 
With  the  late  cushat's  croon  ;  one  crimson  ray 
Hangs  tremulous  o'er  the  trees  too  frail  to  stay. 
So  'twas  of  old  that  from  this  curtain'd  ground 
William  triumphant  quenched  the  Saxon  light, 
Tho'  Hereward's  hosts,  'mid  Ely's  isle-morass, 
Maintained  a  Camp  of  Refuge  from  the  fight, 
Nor  had  the  Normans  e'er  been  quit  to  pass 
Thro'  trackless  fens,  save  that,  the  Wake  despite, 
False  monks  did  treason  to  their  vows,  alas  ! 


GRANT  A  E   IMAGINES. 


XXIV. 


The  Chapel  of  Saint  John's  College  is  in  the  style  of  archi- 
tecture which  prevailed  about  A.  D.  1280,  commonly  called  the 
Early  Decorated.  The  height  of  its  tower  is  to  the  parapet,  140 
feet ;  pinnacles,  163  feet.  It  is  divided  from  the  north  transept 
by  two  open  arches  and  similarly  from  the  south  transept.  Its 
piers  are  of  Ketton  stone.  The  middle  piers,  north  and  south, 
have  a  shaft  of  Peterhead  red  granite  on  each  of  their  four  faces. 
The  other  piers  have  clusters  of  shafts  of  Devonshire,  Irish,  and 
Serpentine  Marbles. 


T  F  thou  would'st  view  the  Johnian  tower  aright, 
•*•     Come  with  me,  when  rude  Autumn  winds  have 

swept 

The  poplar's  shade,  and  boughs  that  intercept 
Abridge  no  more  the  solemn  giant's  height. 
JTis  morn,  and  Camus'  breezy  banks  invite 
Across  the  green  :  lo,  Phoebus'  face  hath  crept 
Over  yon  spire,  and  all  the  brooks,  that  slept 
Thro'  summer-heats,  about  the  sluice  unite. 
List  we  the  cow-boy's  carol  as  he  drives 
His  dewy  kine  'mid  herbage  without  measur  e  ! 
Ah  !  heedless  souls  of  happy  fugitives, 
Whose  flying  circles  glad  their  truant  leisure  ! 
Pray,  citizens,  a  blessing  on  those  lives 
That  grudged  not  to  bequeath  so  green  a  treasure. 


GRANT  A  E  IMAGINES. 


XXV. 


Denny  Abbey  was  originally  a  cell  of  Benedictine  monks  who 
had  been  removed  thence  from  Elmeney  on  the  borders  of 
Waterbeach.  This  order  being  dissolved  in  1312,  their  property 
fell  into  the  hands  of  the  Knights  Templars.  After  the  dissolu- 
tion of  the  Templars'  order,  Denny  was  bestowed  upon  Mary  de 
Saint  Paul,  relict  of  Aymer  de  Valence  (who  was  slain  in  a 
tilting  match  at  her  nuptials),  and  foundress  of  Pembroke  College. 
She  established  here  the  nuns  of  Saint  Clare. 


T  T  PON  the  marges  of  the  misty  fen 
^•^      Is  set  a  manor-house  :  a  streamless  moat 
Fences  four  walled  acres,  that  denote 
The  perish'd  handiwork  of  pious  men. 
Aloft  the  sable  rook,  sole  denizen 
Of  wizard  elms,  wearies  his  hollow  throat ; 
Beneath  stand  carven  stones,  alike  remote 
From  steepled  town  and  tower'd  city's  ken. 
Fall'n  hath  the  choir  in  death's  sad  disarray 
That  she,  the  countess  Mary,  did  contrive, 
Maid,  wife,  and  widow  of  a  single  day  : 
JTis  fall'n ;  yet  elder  arches  still  survive, 
Beneath  whose  height  used  Benedictines  pray-  - 
So  oft  green  Age  doth  wasted  Youth  outlive  ! 


26  GRANTAE   IMAGINES. 


XXVI. 


Upon  the  first  Monday  after  Twelfth  Day  (called  Plough 
Monday)  rustics  decked  with  ribands  dance  around  a  plough  as 
it  is  drawn  through  the  streets,  while  the  last  of  the  procession 
("Bessy")  carries  a  wooden  spoon  to  collect  money.  The 
practice  of  presenting  a  wooden  spoon  in  the  Senate  House  to 
the  last  person  in  the  mathematical  tripos,  which  used  to  be  at 
the  end  of  January,  may  have  arisen  from  this  festival.  In 
Catholic  times  the  ploughmen  gathered  money  for  the  plough- 
lights,  which  they  kept  burning  before  certain  images  in  the 
churches. 


"\T  THAT  playful  throng  with  hands  upon   the 

^  *       plough 

Comes  ribanded  adown  the  rutty  street  ? 
What  merry  multitudes  of  twinkling  feet 
Fear  not  to  tread  frore  January's  slough  ? 
'Tis  Ceres'  stalwart  sons  that,  as  I  trow, 
Keep  frolic  ere  their  toils  they  must  repeat ; 
Jesu,  the  whips  do  crackle  !     Whom  she  greet, 
Untaxed  to  pass  shall  Bessy  none  allow. 
Then  haste  ye  to  bestow  a  solid  boon, 
Good  burghers  all,  lest  the  deep-driven  share 
Make  havoc  at  your  houses,  aye,  too  soon  ! 
Your  fathers'  alms  have  fed  the  tapers'  glare 
On  shrines  of  eld,  and  oft  a  wooden  spoon 
Hath  lent  to  later  feasts  a  smile  to  wear. 


GRANTAE   IMAGINES. 


XXVII. 


In  the  Church  of  Saint  Andrew  the  Great  He  buried  the 
widow  and  two  sons  of  the  celebrated  navigator  Captain  Cook  ; 
the  former  surviving  her  husband  fifty-six  years,  and  dying  in 
1835  at  the  advanced  age  of  94.  The  tablet  relating  to  Captain 
Cook  is  within  the  altar-rails  against  the  northern  wall. 


"1  T  71THIN  the  chancel  of  an  holy  house 

*  *       A  time-worn  tablet,  telling  of  the  name 
And  lengthened  annals  of  an  ancient  dame, 
O'erlooks  the  sacred  altar.     Nought  can  rouse 
This  lady  from  the  slumber  that  o'er-brows 
Her  peaceful  head,  and  eke  the  placid  frame 
Of  either  son,  alas,  forbid  to  fame. 
But  where  lies  he,  that  aged  widow's  spouse? 
On  the  remote  Pacific's  ocean-verge 
'Mid  hail  of  stones  th'  heroic  husband  bowed 
His  dagger-driven  neck  ;  a  distant  dirge 
Entombed  the  carnage  of  that  Indian  crowd ; 
Yea,  and  made  long  lament  the  southern  surge, 
As  scarce  its  master  found  a  friendly  shroud. 


GRANT  A  E    IMAGINES. 


XXVIII. 


In  the  place  of  honour  in  the  ante-chapel  of  Trinity  College 
is  the  celebrated  statue  of  Newton,  "qui  genus  humanum  in- 
genio  superavit."  It  was  given  in  1775  by  Dr.  Robert  Smith, 
Master,  and  is  one  of  Roubiliac's  most  successful  works.  The 
philosopher  wears  a  Master  of  Arts'  gown,  holds  a  prism  in  his 
hand,  and  is  looking  upwards  in  meditation.  Statues  of  Bacon 
by  Weeks,  of  Barrow  by  Noble,  and  of  Macaulay  and  Whewell 
by  Woolner,  are  also  here. 


**  T  T  E  who  in  wit  surpassed  the  human  race." 
•*--*•      So  runs  his  title.     See,  erect  he  stands, 
Truth's  champion,  a  prism  within  his  hands, 
And  Wisdom  seated  on  his  silent  face. 
And  who  beside  may  hold  the  solemn  space 
Hallowed  beneath  the  sister-queens'  commands? 
Four  giants  else,  from  Learning's  ample  bands, 
Have  won  within  a  jealous  resting-place. 
These  all  achieved  the  mountain-height  of  fame  : 
Then,  if  Fate's  avalanche  with  fore-shock  brief 
Have  swept  some  climber  from  his  cloud-capt  aim, 
Here  let  him  set  the  burden  of  his  grief, 
And,  filled  with  all  the  sweets  that  ever  came 
From  sweetest  diapasons,  find  relief. 


GRANTAE   IMAGINES.  29 


XXIX. 


Pembroke  College  was  founded  in  1347  by  Mary  dc  Saint 
Paul,  wife  of  Ay  merde  Valence,  Earl  of  PC  in  broke.  The  venerable 
appearance  of  this  College  caused  Queen  Elizabeth  to  salute  it 
with  these  words — "Ooomus  antiqua  et  religiosa !."  Rogers, 
Bradford,  and  Ridley,  all  of  whom  suffered  martyrdom,  were  of 
this  College.  Spenser  (whose  "  Faerie  Queene"  was  written  in 
Ireland)  entered  here  as  a  sizar  in  1560,  and  his  mulberry-tree 
rivals  in  interest  Milton's  at  Christ's  College. 


ANCIENT  and  religious  home  ! "     So  spake 
The  virgin  queen,  the  while  she  viewed  the  house 
Of  Valence-Mary,  mindful  of  the  vows 
Of  holy  men,  that  erst  for  conscience*  sake 
Feared  not  the  fury  of  the  flaming  stake. 
And  shall  not  e'en  to-day  those  mulberry-boughs, 
Sweet  ancient  home,  soft  memories  arouse 
In  lesser  hearts  that  of  thy  love  partake? 
Yea,  for  the  nursling  of  a  poet's  dawn 
Still  doth  endure,  tho'  oft  the  wintry  wind 
Hath  wept  upon  the  martyr-haunted  lawn — 
Green  monument  of  an  all-gracious  mind, 
That,  amid  lone  lerne's  hills  withdrawn, 
Failed  not  the  guerdon  of  her  Muse  to  find. 


GRANT  A  E   IMAGINES. 


XXX. 


Erasmus  (a  native  of  Rotterdam)  studied  in  Queens'  College 
about  A.D.  1504.  His  study  was  at  the  top  of  the  south-west 
tower  of  the  court  now  called  by  his  name.  The  timber  bridge 
over  the  river  was  built  in  1749.  It  leads  to  the  grove,  an  inviting 
spot  for  meditation,  shaded  by  lofty  overhanging  elms. 


*HE  dog-star  burns  ;  prithee,  bring  out  thy  book, 

Pale  student,  and  invite  a  noon's  repose 
Beneath  yon  elms,  whose  airy  porticoes 
Weep  their  dark  shadows  o'er  the  dimpled  brook. 
Dost  mark  how  from  the  bridge  his  baited  hook 
The  fisher-boy,  a  busy  truant,  throws  ? 
Dost  list  how  sweet  the  water  that  o'erflows  ? 
'Twas  for  such  tender  haunts  that  one  forsook 
His  father-land,  Erasmus  :  sure  the  grove 
So  musical  with  summer's  harmony 
Oft  called  him  from  his  studious  tow'r  to  rove  ; 
And,  as  old  Camus  crept  along  the  lea, 
Oft  he  bethought  him  of  his  ancient  love, 
And  of  the  noises  of  the  Northern  Sea. 


GRANT  A  E   IMAGINES. 


XXXI. 


The  camp  on  the  summit  of  the  Gogmagog  Hills  (about  three 
miles  distant  from  Cambridge)  is  known  as  Wandlebury,  or 
Vandlebury.  It  is  doubtless  of  British  origin,  though  the  coins 
found  there  prove  that  it  must  have  been  early  occupied  by  the 
Romans.  It  is  the  scene  of  a  remarkable  story  told  by  Gervase 
of  Tilbury  in  his  "Otia  Imperialia."  This  story  was  the  chief 
source  of  the  Host's  Tale  in  the  third  Canto  of  Sir  W.  Scott's 
"  Marmion." 


PILGRIM,  that  on  Vandlebury  camp 

Pacest  at  eve  th'  intrenched  hill-top's  height, 
Speed  thy  lone  wandering,  thou  luckless  wight ! 
For  when  the  moon  hath  lit  her  mellow  lamp 
O'er  the  broad  down,  and  all  the  dews  are  damp 
About  th'  enchanted  crest,  an  elfin  knight 
Shall  issue  forth,  a  lance- accoutred  sprite, 
And  a  steed's  jetty  teeth  be  heard  to  champ 
Upon  a  jet-black  bit.     What  recks  the  foe 
That  Osbert  once  from  yonder  Castle  came 
To  find  a  fierce  encounter  ?    Ere  cock-crow 
The  captive  charger's  eyes  were  all  a-flame ; 
The  blood  of  Osbert's  wound  must  yearly  flow, 
And  the  knight's  rule  is  ever  still  the  same. 


GRANT  A  E   IMAGINES. 


XXXII. 


Jesus  College  occupies  the  site  of  an  old  Benedictine  nunnery 
dedicated  to  Saint  Rhadegund  and  founded  in  the  reign  of 
Henry  II.  Its  chapel  is  only  second  to  that  of  King's  College  in 
beauty,  and  in  many  respects  exceeds  it  in  architectural  interest. 
Samuel  Taylor  Coleridge,  the  poet,  was  a  member  of  this  College. 
He  resided  during  one  period  of  his  life  at  Nether  Stowey,  a 
village  at  the  foot  of  the  Quantock  Hills  in  Somersetshire. 


OFT  is  the  slumber  of  the  Quantock  Hills, 

As  late  descends  upon  the  violet  deep 
The  fruity  gorse's  breath ;  when  hushed  in  sleep 
The  twin  Holmes  lie,  and  from  the  ferny  rills 
Scarce  a  small  voice  the  solemn  prospect  fills 
Of  elmy  plains,  that,  'neath  the  furzy  steep, 
Make  faint  re-echo  of  the  folded  sheep. 
Here  sought  refreshment  once  from  outer  ills 
A  darling  of  the  Muses  ;  such  delight 
Ne'er  gave  a  cloister,  from  the  clamorous  brawl 
Of  sin  sequestered,  or  the  storied  site 
Of  chapel  chaste,  or  of  a  festal  hall 
An  oriel  rich  :  Stowey,  thy  church-tower's  height 
And  lowly  cottage  were  his  all  in  all. 


GRANTAE  IMAGINES.  33 


XXXIII. 


Sir  Christopher  Wren,  according  to  tradition,  went  once  a 
year  to  survey  the  roof  of  King's  College  Chapel,  and  said  that 
if  any  man  would  shew  him  where  to  place  the  first  stone,  he 
would  engage  to  build  such  another.  It  has  been  stated  (but 
erroneously )  that  all  the  windows  of  the  Chapel  were  taken  down 
and  concealed  at  the  time  when  the  Long  Parliament  employed 
Commissioners  to  destroy  all  superstitious  ornaments. 


e  setting  of  the  foremost  stone," 
-*"      Feared  not  to  cry  th'  amazeful  architect 
That  yearly  wont  the  royal  roof  t'  inspect, 
"  And  I  will  fashion  e'en  a  kindred  one." 
So  spake  he,  but  to  teach  this  setting  none 
Hath  yet  sufficed  :  in  virgin  lustre  deckt, 
Rare  creature  of  a  rarer  intellect, 
Unwoo'd,  unwedded,  dwells  this  House  alone. 
And  should  a  rosied  key-stone  e'er  disclose 
The  builder's  cunning,  could  thy  wit  repeat 
The  pictured  hues  that  all  around  repose  ? 
Nay,  for  th'  assemblage  is  so  passing  sweet, 
That  e'en  the  fingers  of  its  awe-struck  foes 
Renounced  their  axes  at  th1  Apostles'  feet. 

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34  GRANT  A  E  IMAGINES. 


XXXIV. 


The  only  remnant  of  Cambridge  Castle,  built  by  William  the 
Conqueror  in  1068,  was  demolished  in  1842.  Queen  Mary  is  said 
to  have  given  some  of  the  stone  from  the  ruined  Castle  to  Sir 
John  Huddlestone  of  Sawston  Hall,  where  she  found  shelter  after 
the  death  of  Edward  VI.  She  was  conveyed  thence  on  horseback 
to  Framlingham  behind  Sir  John's  servant,  and  her  pursuers 
burnt  the  old  house  to  the  ground. 


A  MOUND,  but  where  the  Castle?  Ah,  'tis  gone, 
The  massy  gate,  that  from  the  hill-top's  crown 
Nigh  twice  four  hundred  years  did  mind  a  town 
How  Norman  dukes  usurped  an  English  throne. 
'Tis  gone :  ye  ruthless  souls,  'twere  meet  t'  atone 
Such  handiwork ;  despite  its  ancient  frown, 
Th'  embattled  remnant  rose  of  high  renown. 
With  other  heart,  methinks,  full  many  a  stone 
A  faithful  queen  had  from  this  fortress  sent ; 
Ne'er  thought  she  not  on  all  the  vigilance, 
That  sped  a  convoy  thro'  the  discontent 
Of  rebel  bands  :  a  proud  inheritance 
Of  ivied  walls  and  towers  eminent 
Stands  token  of  a  knight's  allegiance. 


GRANT  A  E   IMAGINES.  35 


XXXV. 


About  the  year  1373,  Chaucer  is  said  to  have  studied  in 
Cambridge,  at  Clare  College  ("Soler-halle").  This  College,  in 
point  of  antiquity  the  second  existing  collegiate  foundation  in 
Cambridge,  was  founded  in  1326.  It  was  rebuilt  and  re-endowed 
by  the  Countess  of  Clare  in  1338.  The  scene  of  the  "  Reeves 
Tale  "  is  laid  at  Trumpington,  about  two  and  a  half  miles  from 
Cambridge. 


/""*H  AUGER,  we  claim  thee :  tho'  the  southern  spires 

^"*     Have  writ  thee  down  their  own  peculiar  clerk, 

A  little  brook  that  goes  beside  a  park 

Avows  thee  minstrel  of  our  northern  quires. 

Hushed  is  the  burden  of  those  antique  lyres, 

The  merry  mill,  and  all  its  doings  dark  : 

'Twas  well,  perhaps ;  albeit  'tis  sweet  to  mark 

How  the  frail  shallop  in  the  flood  retires. 

Yet  oft,  I  ween,  amid  those  sombre  yews, 

When  peers  pale  Cynthia  thro'  the  honeyed  gloom, 

Stealeth  adown  the  linden  avenues 

A  footfall,  and  from  out  an  upper  room 

A  spirit's  silver  breath  is  heard  to  muse 

How  softly  Camus  laps  the  ivy-bloom. 


36  GRANT  A  E   IMAGINES. 


XXXVI. 
Some  very  pretty  views  are  to  be  seen  at  the  "  Backs  "  of  the 


is  held  here  upon  the  Cam. 


HP  ELL  me,  ye  groves,  when  'tis  your  zenith-time ; 
-*•      Is 't  when  upon  each  elm  the  fiery  flush 
Of  orange  Autumn  sits,  and  grasses  lush 
Are  golden-green — is  't  then  your  beauty's  prime  ? 
Is  't  when  hoar  Winter's  deftly-finger'd  rime 
Hath  spread  its  net  upon  each  naked  bush  ? 
Is 't  when  Spring's  clarion,  the  speckled  thrush, 
Trills  from  the  tranced  thorn  his  note  sublime  ? 
Nay,  'tis  upon  some  Summer  eve  of  June, 
When  level  lawns  are  set  with  old  and  young, 
And,  lo,  from  out  the  east  the  meek-eyed  moon 
Comes  sailing,  and  I  hear  the  oarsmen's  tongue — 
O  God,  my  very  soul  is  like  to  swoon ; 
Thy  beauty,  Granta,  hath  but  half  been  sung. 


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