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BONCHURCH, 


SHANKLIN  &  THE  UNDERCLIFF, 


&n&  t&eir  Ffrinftto, 


BESCmiBEB  AIB   ILMISTKATEB. 


BY 


W.   B.   COOKE 


LONDON: 

W.  B.  COOKE,  9,  CAMDEN  SQUARE,  CAMBERWELL; 

LEGGATT,  HAY  WARD,  &  LEGGATT,  79,  CORNHILLj 
And  Sold  by  all  the  Principal  Booksellers  of  the  Isle  of  Wight. 

1849. 


UPB 


TO  THE  READER. 


Actuated  by  a  desire  to  describe  with  artistical 
feeling  the  extraordinary  district  of  the  Isle  of 
Wight,  extending  from  Shanklin  to  Black 
Gang,  the  present  work  is  submitted  to  the 
admirers  of  that  enchanting  spot,  in  the  hope 
it  may  convey  the  impression  which  the  scene 
itself  is  calculated  to  inspire. 

Every  endeavour  has  been  made  to  give  a 
faithful  description,  and  to  point  out  to  the 
visitor  and  tourist  all  the  objects  of  the  most 
interesting  character  hitherto  unheeded.  No 
trouble  nor  expense  have  been  spared  to 
render  this  effort  of  the  "pen  and  pencil" 
worthy  of  public  patronage  and  support. 

The  work  commences  with  Bonchurch,  its 

A  2 


4  TO    THE    READER. 

ivy-covered  rocks,  and  its  luxuriant  foliage. 
Then  succeeds  Shanklin,  its  beautiful  Chine, 
overspread  by  trees  and  verdure,  its  pleas- 
ing vicinity,  and  the  wild  region  of  the 
Landslip  at  East  End.  Ventnor  and  the 
Undercliff  follow ;  and  the  work  terminates 
with  Black  Gang,  on  whose  dark  Chine  no 
vegetation  whatever  appears,  and  which,  in  its 
gloomy  grandeur,  like  a  giant,  seems  brooding 
beside  the  vast  and  barren  desolation  of  the 
great  Landship  at  Knowles. 

Whose  girdled  cliffs  at  sea  loom  large  and  high, 
Like  steps  colossal  leading  to  the  sky ! 
And  where  its  yawning  cavern,  on  the  shore, 
Repeats  the  thunder  of  the  ocean's  roar ! 


BONCHURCH. 

Amongst  all  the  pictorial  scenery  of  the  Isle 
of  Wight,  Bonchurch  stands  pre-eminent  in 
beauty.  Its  lofty  range  of  uppercliff,  chiefly 
formed  of  the  green  sand-stone  strata,  crowned 
by  the  most  luxuriant  ivy,  immediately  attracts 
the  notice,  and  excites  the  admiration  of  every 
visitor.  Above  this  craggy  wall,  rises  the 
mighty  mass  of  mountain-down,  whose  smooth 
sloping  surface  so  finely  contrasts  with  the 
richness  of  the  foliage  displayed  below,  — 
trees  of  the  greatest  variety,  branching  out  in 
the  most  beautiful  forms,  while  their  stems 
are  clothed  with  creeping  evergreens,  that 
are  clinging  to  them,  or  falling  in  grace- 
ful  tresses  waving  in   the   air.      Amidst   this 


6  BONCHURCH. 

exuberant  mass  peeps  forth  the  white  villa, 
sunlit  and  shining,  between  the  dark  green 
trees.  And  hark  !  the  gurgling  of  the  running 
brook ! 

The  stranger,  while  approaching  Bonchurch 
from  Ventnor  by  the  high  road,  observes,  on 
the  left,  the  delightful  Cottage  called  St. 
Boniface  House,  thatched,*  and  embosomed  in 
trees,  and  backed  by  the  noble  Down,  which 
rises  abruptly  behind  it.  Passing  onwards, 
the  Vale  of  Bonchurch  begins.  Here,  on  the 
way-side,  to  the  left,  appears  a  bold,  rocky 
scene,  from  whose  dark  chasm  beneath  issues 
a  copious  stream  of  the  most  pellucid  water, 
filling  a  small  pond,  or  natural  basin  con- 
taining gold  and  silver  fish,  and  so  transparent 
as  to  show  the  aquatic  plants  at  its  bottom,  in 
the  most  lovely  green,  while  its  glassy  surface 
is  here  and  there  adorned  by  the  water-lily, 
its  white  bloom  resting  on  its  expanded  leaf. 
From  the  upper  part  of  the  rock  descend  a 


*  In  June,  1849,  the  picturesque  thatch  has  been  replaced  by 
slates. 


BONCHURCH.  7 

few  silvery  threads  of  crystal  water,  splashing 
and  sparkling  in  the  morning's  sun,  exhibiting 
at  times,  in  front  of  the  dark  chasm,  the 
prismatic  colours  of  the  rainbow. 

Proceeding  along  the  vale,  we  hear  the 
gushing  of  the  Waterfall, — a  recently-formed 
cascade,  admirably  contrived  by  the  spirited 
proprietor  of  Pulpit  Rock,*  who  seems  to  spare 
neither  expense  nor  trouble  in  improving  and 
adorning  this  little  earthly  paradise.  The 
stream  is  abundant,  and  is  so  tastefully  ma- 
naged, as  to  fall  on  successive  ledges,  display- 
ing the  appearance  of  a  cluster  of  cascades 
playing  in  various  directions.  The  water  then 
takes  a  serpentine  course,  between  banks 
overspread  by  branching  shrubs,  and  flows 
beside  the  road,  towards  the  Pond  of  Bon- 
church,  which  it  replenishes,  and  then  makes 
its  way  by  a  subterraneous  passage,  and  again 
opens  on  the   side  of  the  Old  Church,  from 


*  This  handsome  addition  to  the  heauties  of  Bonchurch,  was 
converted  from  a  rude  osier-bed  into  the  elegant  scene  it  now 
presents.    It  was  completed  early  in  the  spring  of  1849. 


8  BONCHURCH. 

whence  it  runs  rapidly  towards  the  cliff  upon 
the  shore, — 

When,  falling  on  the  beach  below, 

It  mingles  with  the  sea  ; 
Like  mortal  life,  in  varied  flow, 

To  meet  Eternity ! 

Climate. 

Situated  at  one  extremity  of  the  kingdom, 
great  indeed  must  be  the  attraction  possessed 
by  Bonchurch  and  its  vicinity,  since  that  place 
has  been  selected  for  the  residence  of  invalids 
by  the  highest  Medical  Authorities;  and  the 
importance  which  is  attached  to  its  climate 
cannot  be  more  fully  proved,  than  by  consider- 
ing that  persons  of  the  utmost  respectability 
travel  annually  hundreds  of  miles,  to  avail 
themselves  of  that  air,  and  to  enjoy  those 
alleviations  of  suffering  which  are  in  vain 
sought  in  other  parts  of  Great  Britain.  A 
man  must  have  a  strong  conviction  of  the 
salubrity  of  a  district  who,  even  under  the  best 


BONCHURCH.  9 

medical  advice,  will  leave  his  comfortable  home 
and  his  family,  to  spend  a  few  months  in  a 
secluded  spot  like  that  we  are  about  to  de- 
scribe. But  many  strangers  to  the  Island, 
hearing  of  the  mildness  of  the  climate  of  the 
Undercliff  in  winter,  conclude  that  the  heat 
in  summer  must  be  in  proportion  great  and  in- 
convenient. Such  is,  however,  far  from  being 
the  case,  the  perpetual  verdure  of  the  spot, 
the  abundance  of  foliage,  together  with  the 
influence  of  the  refreshing  sea-breeze,  which 
at  Bonchurch  is  particularly  prevalent,  render 
the  summers  in  this  highly-favoured  place  com- 
paratively  cool  and  delicious;  and  an  evening 
or  morning  at  Bonchurch,  in  the  hottest  months 
of  autumn,  when  the  sun's  direct  rays,  before 
six  in  the  morning  and  after  six  in  the  evening, 
are  intercepted  by  the  lofty  Downs,  can  only 
be  properly  appreciated  when  known  from 
actual  experience.  There  is,  perhaps,  no  other 
climate  in  all  England  so  truly  grateful  to  the 
feelings  at  this  season  of  the  year;  the  lower 
houses     at    Bonchurch    being    at    least    one 

A3 


10  BONCHURCH. 

hundred  feet  above  the  sea-level,  "are  but 
little  exposed  to  the  direct  influence  of  the 
sea  air,  a  circumstance  which  (Sir  James 
Clark,  in  his  work  on  t  Climate,'  says),  in  a 
medical  point  of  view,  is  of  important  con- 
sideration." 

Thus  the  summer  climate  of  Bonchurch  is 
rather  bracing  than  relaxing ;  and  those  whose 
happy  lot  it  is  to  be  located  at  the  Eastern 
end  of  the  great  UnderclifF,  know  the  value  of 
an  afternoon's  stroll  in  the  Landslip,  which, 
from  its  south-eastern  aspect,  has  very  little 
sun  after  two  o'clock. 

Exclusive  of  the  magnificent  and  sublime 
scenery  of  Bonchurch  and  its  immediate  neigh- 
bourhood, together  with  that  treasure  in  its 
climate,  which  is  acknowledged  by  all,  the 
UnderclifF,  until  lately,  had  little  to  offer  as  an 
attraction  to  visitors.  Five  or  six  years  since, 
Bonchurch  presented  comparatively  but  few 
inducements  to  the  winter  resident.  Comforts 
and  convenience  could  then  but  seldom  be 
found,  in  consequence  of  the  small  number  of 


BONCHURCH.  11 

good  houses  at  that  time  erected  at  the  spot. 
Its  high  reputation  has,  however,  not  only 
drawn  increasing  attention  to  its  site,  but  Villas 
of  the  first  class  have  since  been  built,  in  situa- 
tions, than  which,  no  lovelier  spots  can  be 
found  in  the  United  Kingdom.  These  Villas 
appear  to  have  been  constructed  and  fitted  up 
with  every  attention  to  the  pleasant  accommo- 
dation of  inmates,  which  exalted  taste  and 
liberality  can  devise.  At  that  time,  also, 
Ventnor  possessed  no  fashionable  and  exten- 
sive "  Esplanade,"  to  relieve  the  monotony  of  a 
village  walk, — no  public  institutions, — scarcely 
a  level  of  one  hundred  yards  in  extent,  for  the 
exercise  of  those  whose  affliction  would  render 
the  ascent  of  a  hill  a  serious  inconvenience. 
Here  was  the  anomaly  of  a  watering-place 
without  possessing  proper  facilities  for  sea- 
bathing— no  fine  sandy  shore  for  Lady  Visitors 
— nothing  beyond  the  romantic  loveliness  of 
its  surrounding  scenery  to  induce  the  yacht- 
loving  Englishman  to  venture  a  landing  on 
this  iron-bound  and  rock-defended  shore;  and 


12  BONCHURCH. 

when,  from  mere  curiosity,  he  took  a  hasty 
peep  at  Ventnor,  he  saw,  at  best,  a  straggling, 
though  somewhat  picturesque  Town,  which, 
beyond  two  or  three  good  Inns,  and  some 
pleasant  and  retired  lodging-houses,  could  not 
be  said  to  boast  of  much  attraction  beyond  the 
consideration  that,  in  this  district,  thousands 
had  been  restored  to  their  families,  whose  well- 
timed  visits  had  proved  the  consummate  pene- 
tration of  that  distinguished  physician  already 
named,*  who,  by  his  work  on  "  Climate,"  has 
conferred  so  great  a  benefit  on  his  countrymen. 

Notwithstanding,  therefore,  the  extraordinary 
Natural  Beauties  of  this  vicinity,  it  is  to  the 
exhilarating  air  and  climate  principally,  that 
we  may  attribute  the  rapid  change  and  im- 
provement which  this  district  has  recently 
undergone. 

While  the  artist  and  author  of  this  unpre- 
tending Volume  feels  unwonted  pleasure  in 
offering  these  commendations  of  the  spot,  by 
an  anxious  endeavour  to  embody  them  by 
"  pencil  and  by  pen,"  the  gradual  but  steady 

*  Sir  James  Clark. 


BONCHURCH.  13 

development  may  be  easily  traced  of  the  great 
capabilities  of  a  tract  like  Bonchurch  and 
Ventnor  becoming  thoroughly  adapted  for  the 
residence  of  the  afflicted,  by  the  great  altera- 
tions and  additions  already  made,  and  still 
in  progress,  contributing  to  the  comfort  of 
domestic  life,  without  in  any  way  destroying 
or  mutilating  the  magnificent  picture,  which 
Nature,  in  her  most  beauteous  garb,  presents 
to  the  eye  of  the  admiring  Tourist.  This 
charming  locality  is  indebted  for  these  im- 
provements to  the  refined  taste  and  unre- 
mitting exertions  of  Dr.  Leeson.* 

PULPIT    ROCK. 

The  Magnificent  View  from  its  Castellated 
Tower  described. 

This  superb  scene,  in  its  varied  character  and 
richness  of  foliage,  unquestionably  surpasses 
any  other  spot  in  the  Island,  and  will  be  ap- 
preciated by  all  who  possess  any  taste  for  the 

*  Physician  to  St.  Thomas's  Hospital,  proprietor  of  Pulpit 
Rock,  Rosemount,  Orchard  Leigh,  Mountfield,  and  other  pro- 
perty in  Bonchurch. 


14  BONCHURCH. 

sublime  and  beautiful.  The  following  descrip- 
tion may  give  the  reader  some  idea  of  its 
grandeur. 

Immediately  adjoining  the  castellated  tower, 
though  at  a  somewhat  lower  situation,  appears 
the  Pulpit  Rock  itself,  forming  the  boldest 
feature  in  the  view — its  horizontal  ledges 
weatherbeaten  and  honeycombed,  while  the 
interstices  between  them  are  marked  in  the 
darkest  shade.  The  crag  juts  forth  beyond  its 
parent  cliff,  and  seems  to  be  almost  suspended 
in  the  air,  while,  stained  as  it  is  by  various 
coloured  lichens,  it  glows  in  sunlight  in  the 
richest  hue.  On  its  summit  is  placed  a  rustic 
wooden  cross. 

The  head  of  this  singular  rock  was  formerly 
surrounded  by  a  wooden  enclosure,  to  which 
wras  appended  a  slight  bridge,  that  gave  access 
to  visitors  for  beholding  the  neighbouring 
scenery,  and  hence  it  took  its  name.  The 
prospect  now  afforded  from  the  castellated 
tower  above  it,  is  enjoyed  with  much  greater 
facility,  and  yields  a  still  more  enchanting  and 
comprehensive  view.     It  is  400  feet  above  the 


BONCHURCH.  15 

sea,  while  the  hills  behind  it  rise  another  400 
feet,  giving  to  these  immense  Downs  an  alti- 
tude of  800  feet  above  the  level  of  the  sea. 

Looking  towards  the  west,  over  the  Town 
of  Ventnor,  which  appears  from  hence  to  the 
greatest  advantage,  (its  Church  and  spire  pic- 
turesquely rising  near  its  Grove,)  we  observe 
the  turret  of  the  Tower  of  Steephill  Castle 
above  a  distant  group  of  trees,  while,  beyond 
it,  the  bold  range  of  Uppercliff  is  seen  stretch- 
ing from  St.  Lawrence  as  far  as  the  turn  of 
the  coast  towards  Niton,,  a  distance  compre- 
hending the  most  romantic  scenery  of  the 
Island;  while  the  whole  is  bounded  by  the 
wide-spread  sea,  in  the  magnificent  curve  of  a 
semicircle  of  the  most  brilliant  blue. 

Immediately  below  us,  are  seen  the  curi- 
ously terraced  grounds  of  Pulpit  Rock,  so 
remarkable  for  their  charming  variety.  By 
cutting  away  and  removing  a  large  portion  of 
the  cliff,  a  lawn  of  considerable  extent  has 
been  obtained,  where  Nature  had  previously 
presented  nothing  but  a  rugged  steep.  Several 
caverns  (one  of  them  of  a  large  size  and  of  most 


16  BONCHURCH. 

extraordinary  formation)  have  been  opened,  by 
removing  the  earth  and  fragments  of  stone 
with  which  they  have  been  filled  up  since  the 
disruption  of  the  cliff. 

In  one  of  the  caverns  is  a  most  perfect  and 
unique  specimen  of  the  beak  of  an  Ammonite, 
which  was  removed  while  excavating  the  rock 
for  the  building  of  Rosemount,  a  villa  con- 
tiguous to  Pulpit  Rock.  From  hence  the 
handsome  Villa,  named  Pulpit  Rock,  is  seen 
below.  A  mossy  lawn  of  the  finest  verdure, 
sloping  to  the  south  and  west,  bounded  on  its 
northern  side  by  overhanging  rocks,  amidst 
which,  geraniums,  mignionette,  verbenas,  petu- 
nias, and  a  variety  of  other  greenhouse  plants 
flourish  all  winter  long.  Parterres  of  fragrant 
flowers,  and  walks  adorned  at  their  sides  by 
the  choicest  shrubs,  add  to  the  charming  va- 
riety of  the  scene  ;  whilst  winding  paths,  along 
terraced  slopes,  lead  to  sequestered  alcoves, 
rocky  grots,  and  shady  bowers ;  and  beneath 
are  seen  trees  of  luxuriant  growth  overhanging 
the  vale.  In  a  flower-garden  belonging  to  these 
extensive  grounds,  is  a  fine  old  Italian-marble 


BONCHURCH.  17 

Vase,  which  formerly  embellished  the  gardens 
of  the  late  Earl  of  Dysart,  whose  thatched 
Cottage  then  stood  where  Steephill  Castle  now 
lifts  its  embattled  Tower. 

The  western  Pathway  from  the  tower  de- 
scends through  a  woody  steep  to  the  foot  of 
the  Pulpit  Rock,  where  is  placed  a  sheltered 
seat  commanding  a  most  lovely  view  of  Bon- 
church;  the  immense  variety  of  luxuriant 
evergreens  and  ivy  rendering  the  prospect, 
even  in  winter,  ever  verdant,  giving  it  the 
appearance  of  perpetual  summer. 

The  eastern  descent  from  the  tower  leads  to 
a  most  picturesque  natural  Archway,  through 
which  a  pathway  has  been  constructed,  which 
enables  persons  to  observe  how  the  rocks 
hurled  from  the  solid  cliff,  have  been  arrested 
in  their  downward  course,  so  as  to  form  this 
singular  specimen  of  Nature's  masonry. 

Near  the  grape-vines  which  are  here  trained 
against  the  rock,  may  be  noticed  the  fouf-foot 
bed  of  freestone,  (much  prized  for  building 
purposes,)  whose  outline  is  strongly  marked 
by  deeply-indented  adjacent  ledges,  resulting 


18  BONCHURCH. 

from  the  very  soft  nature  of  the  intervening 
strata,  and  the  hard  and  unyielding  character 
of  the  beds  of  Rag,  which  lie  above  and  below. 
Higher  up,  the  worn,  weather-beaten,  and  far- 
projecting  crags  of  flinty  strata,  termed  Shatter- 
wit,  forcibly  arrest  the  attention  of  the  beholder, 
and  contribute  much,  by  their  rugged  masses,  to 
impart  a  romantic  grandeur  to  the  scene,  remind- 
ing us  of  the  wild  penciling  of  Salvator  Rosa. 

A  romantic  and  delicious  spring  of  the  purest 
crystal  water  gushes  forth  in  the  lower  part  of 
Pulpit-Rock  Grounds,  falling  into  a  small  re- 
servoir containing  gold  and  silver  fish. 

Between  the  ivy-clumps  situated  on  a  level 
with  the  House,  we  have  a  glimpse  of  the 
Entrance  Gates  of  Pulpit  Rock,  the  piers  of 
which  are  surmounted  by  two  finely  moulded 
Newfoundland  Dogs,  after  Landseer's  cele- 
brated picture,  entitled,  "  A  Distinguished 
Member  of  the  Humane  Society."* 

*  We  have  great  pleasure  in  noticing,  that  access  to  these 
grounds  was  immediately  granted,  on  delivering  our  card  to  the 
gardener. 


BONCHURCH.  19 

Looking  towards  the  sea,  beyond  the  luxu- 
riantly-wooded grounds  of  Uppermount,  the 
villa  of  Samuel  Dick,  Esq.,  (whose  fine  Scotch 
firs  and  diversified  foliage  overhang  the  Pond,) 
we  observe  the  handsome  Italian  Tower  of 
Mountfield,  occupied  by  S.  M.  Saxby,  Esq , 
whose  Battery,  with  a  flag-staff,  is  situated  near 
the  sea.  Here,  on  festive  occasions,  we  have 
frequently  seen  colours,  of  all  hues  and  all 
nations,  gaily  streaming  in  the  air ;  and  hence, 
at  times,  valuable  information  of  arrivals,  &c. 
has  been  transmitted  to  the  Admiralty  and 
Lloyd's. 

The  whole  of  "  Beautiful  Bonchurch"  is  com- 
manded from  this  elevated  point  of  view. 
Beyond  Rosemount,  a  delightful  terrace  of 
houses  extends  to  the  eastward,  situated  below 
the  craggy,  ivy-crowned  cliff,  amongst  which 
may  be  noticed  Thorncliff,  the  residence  of  the 
Rev.  J.  Fielden,  and  that  of  Henry  Sewell,  Esq. ; 
then,  two  picturesque  dwellings,  called  "  Gothic 
Houses;"  and  on  the  south  side  of  the  Terrace, 
nearly  opposite  the  Hotel,  is  the  charming  Cot- 


20  BONCHURCH. 

tage  of  Lady  Hampson,  called  Cliff  Den.  In 
a  cleft  of  the  cliff,  is  a  flight  of  rude  steps,  hewn 
in  the  rock,  leading  to  the  Down  above — an 
ascent  rather  too  ruggedly  formed  to  be  commo- 
dious. At  the  farther  end  of  the  range  of  houses, 
is  Ribbands' s  Hotel,  one  of  the  very  best  con- 
ducted in  the  Island,  and  most  beautifully 
situated.  Below  these  appears  the  new  Church, 
(of  wlfich  a  separate  description  is  contained  in 
this  volume,)  its  simple  turret  of  a  single  bell 
appearing  amongst  the  trees  to  the  greatest 
advantage.  Beyond  the  Church,  to  the  south- 
east, are  the  grounds  of  East  Dene,  the  pro- 
perty of  Captain  Swinburne,  R.N.  A  little 
further  to  the  right,  Undermount  Rock,*  sur- 
mounted by  a  flag-staff,  is  discerned  amongst  the 
clustered  foliage  in  the  grounds  of  H.  Gould, 
Esq.,  who  at  present  is  converting  that  part 
of  c*  Bonchurch   Ridge"   into   pleasure-walks, 

*  Undermount  Rock. — It  is  strange  that  a  recent  author 
should  have  been  deceived  as  to  this  remarkable  isolated  rock, 
who  supposes  that  its  strata  indicate  an  inverted  position.  It  is, 
however,  not  difficult  to  show  that  such  is  decidedly  a  mistake. 
From  its  section  of  what  is  called  the  Freestone  Bed,  every 
quarryman  will,  at  a  glance,  pronounce  it  to  be  in  strict  con- 
formity to  the  position  of  the  strata  in  the  cliffs  above. 


BONCHURCH.  21 

where,  it  is  to  be  hoped,  free  access  will  be 
allowed  to  the  passing  tourist,  who  may  be 
anxious  to  enjoy  a  cursory  glance  of  this  por- 
tion of  the  enchanting  neighbourhood.  Further 
on,  towards  the  west,  is  Orchard  Leigh,  and 
still  further,  are  seen  Woodlynch,  the  property 
of  the  Rev.  James  White;  Under-Rock  Villa, 
belonging  to  E.  Peel,  Esq. ;  and  Westfield,  the 
seat  of  George  Curtis,  Esq.;  while,  above  the 
whole  of  this  beauteous  landscape,  with  its 
varied  line  of  sea-coast,  spreads  the  mighty 
and  expanded  ocean,  sweeping  around  the 
lovely  Panorama,  nearly  as  far  as  Portsmouth, 
on  the  Hampshire  Coast, 

Orchard   Leigh. 

This  handsome  residence,  the  property  of 
Dr.  Leeson,  is  situated  nearer  to  the  sea, 
in  a  most  delightful  spot,  close  upon  the 
ridge  that  forms  the  south  side  of  the  vale, 
and  stands  amidst  green  knolls  and  undulating 
mounds,  whose  rocky  fragments  are  jutting 
from  them,  and  in  some  parts  overhang  the 
winding  paths.     Here  the  fir,  the  maple,  and 


22  BONCHURCH. 

the  ash  thrive  in  great  luxuriance,  while  be- 
tween their  boughs  appears  the  dark  blue  sea, 
giving  a  beauteous  contrast  to  the  light-green 
banks,  partially  adorned  with  flowers  oi  every 
hue,  and  here — 

The  warblings  of  the  nightingale 
Tn  sweetest  notes  resound, 
"  And  glow-worms  light,  at  summer's  eve, 
A  thousand  lamps  around  !"* 

The  Collection  op  Fossils  at  Mountfield, 
Bonchurch. 

We  are  much  indebted  to  the  kindness  of  Mr.  Saxby  and 
his  son,  for  a  sight  of  their  valuable  collection  of  fossils, 
decidedly  the  best  we  have  ever  seen.  Perhaps  this  choice 
collection  is  not  surpassed  by  any  in  Europe,  for  the 
variety  of  species  from  the  upper  and  lower  Greensand. 
While  in  the  British  Museum  we  look  in  vain  for  Isle  of 
Wight  fossils,  and  in  other  public  collections  we  see 
plaster  casts  of  imperfect  lower  Greensand  specimens ;  at 
Mountfield  the  geologist  will  find  such  fossils  as  the 
Perna  Mulleti,  Scaphites  Gigas,  Scaphites  Hillsii,  &c.  in 
fine  preservation  and  perfection.  There  is  also  a  fine  series 
of  yet  unnamed  Pteroceras,  Rostellarias,  enormous  Crioce- 

*  This  is  literally  true.  On  a  summer's  night  the  banks  of 
Orchard  Leigh  are  often  resplendent  with  the  lustre  of  the 
glow-worm's  light,  whilst  the  sweetly  thrilling  notes  of  the 
nightingale  are  heard  amongst  the  trees;  and  here  the  Bee-orchis 
with  various  other  scarce  and  interesting  native  plants  are  found 
growing  on  the  verdant  slopes  of  the  mound  facing  the  sea. 


BONCHURCH.  23 

rases,  &c.  A  magnificent  Clathraria,  fossil  Lobster,  and  a 
splendid  series  from  the  "  Cracker  Group  ;"  also  a  great 
variety  of  very  beautiful  fossil  leaves  from  Alum  Bay,  very 
fine  Astacoids,  and  the  unique  Nautilus  Saxbii  {Morris) 
from  the  lower  lobster-bed  of  the  Greensand.  Among 
other  rare  specimens,  we  also  here  find  some  highly  in* 
teresting  remains  of  fossil  insects,  fish,  &c,  from  the  Lias 
and  Wealden,  presented  by  their  talented  and  persevering 
discoverer,  whose  Archoeoniscus  Brodiei  (named  after 
him)  cannot  fail  to  excite  admiration  in  the  lover  of 
natural  history.  Of  this  fossil  here  are  specimens  in 
admirable  preservation;  and,  indeed,  the  one,  showing 
the  eye  not  larger  than  a  small  pin's  head,  exhibiting, 
under  the  microscope,  the  minute  lenses,  as  distinctly  as 
in  a  recent  insect,  may  well  excite  astonishment. 

Here  is  also  the  only  specimen  in  England  of  the 
"  Rossia  Owenii,"  a  kind  of  Sepiola,  which  was  taken  on 
the  shore  at  Bonchurch,  in  the  winter  of  1848. 

We  may  be  excused  in  saying  that  Mountfield  itself, 
in  its  complete  scholastic  arrangements,  as  a  specimen  of 
a  gentleman's  private  boarding-school  of  the  highest  class, 
is  an  object  of  interest. 

From  the  path  of  the  Battery  at  Mountfield  a  remarkably 
fine  view  of  the  Bonchurch  Crags  is  obtained,  taking  in 
the  whole  extent  of  its  cliff,  with  the  Downs  above. 

While  excavating  and  preparing  the  grounds  of  Mount- 
field  for  the  building  of  the  House,  some  cinerary  urns 
were  found,  containing  bones  and  ashes,  indicating  this 
spot  to  have  been  a  Roman  Station. 

The  Venerable  Archdeacon  Hill  possesses  a  scarce 
Saxon  coin,  found  between  Bonchurch  and  Shanklin. 


24  BONCHURCH. 

BONCHURCH  DOWN. 

The  Ascent  near  Ribbands's  Hotel. 

Hint  to  Visitors. 

The  genial  softness  of  the  air  of  this  spot  during  the 
winter  months  may  tempt  strangers  to  visit  the  High 
Downs,  in  order  to  obtain  an  extended  view  over  the 
Island.  To  invalids,  when  the  wind  is  northerly,  this  is 
attended  with  some  hazard.  The  glow  attained  by  exer- 
cise in  the  ascent,  will  often,  on  reaching  the  summit,  be 
suddenly  checked  by  a  keen  northerly  blast,  and  severe 
colds  are  thus  often  caught  by  the  inexperienced.  The 
ascent  of  the  Downs  from  Bonchurch  is  not  at  any  time 
difficult,  and  when  a  rest  upon  the  grassy  slope  is  sug- 
gested by  fatigue,  the  lovely  picture  presented  by  Bon- 
church below,  its  luxuriant  foliage,  its  picturesque  surface, 
and  its  magnificent  sea  view,  of  more  than  a  semicircle  in 
extent,  together  with  the  exhilarating  sea  breeze,  which 
almost  constantly  steals  along  the  southern  face  of  the 
Downs,  never  fail  to  refresh  the  mind  and  invigorate  the 
body.  For  a  more  detailed  account  of  this  range  of 
Down,  the  reader  is  referred  to  our  description  of  that  of 
St.  Boniface,  which  follows  the  account  of  Ventnor. 
Persons  desirous  of  riding  on  the  Downs,  may  do  so  by 
an  ascent  at  Ventnor,  as  also  by  a  road  leading  from  the 
hill  just  above  Shanklin. 


BONCHURCH.  25 


The  New  Church  at  Bonchurch. 

While  descending  to  the  valley,  by  the  steep  declivity 
called  Bonchurch  Shute,  we  observe  on  the  right,  the 
New  Church  recently  erected.  The  Old  Church  in  this 
vicinity,  so  famous  and  interesting  from  its  antiquity,  being 
too  small  to  accommodate  the  numerous  families  who 
now  make  Bonchurch  their  place  of  resort  in  the  summer 
season,  a  very  liberal  subscription  has  been  raised  from 
the  inhabitants  and  others,  for  the  purpose  of  building  a 
sacred  edifice  adapted  to  the  increasing  number  of  visitors 
at  this  delightful  spot. 

It  was  built  in  1848,  from  the  designs  of  Mr.  B.  Ferrey, 
architect,  whose  talent  is  at  present  engaged  on  the 
handsome  church  of  St.  Stephen,  Westminster,  founded 
an£  endowed  by  Miss  Burdett  Coutts. 

It  is  remarkable  for  its  neat  and  simple  character,  and 
is  covered  with  a  roof  of  dark  red  tiling.  It  is  designed 
in  the  Norman  style  of  the  eleventh  century,  and  con- 
sists of  a  Nave,  a  Chancel,  and  one  Transept.  The  main 
walls  are  built  of  the  rough  stone  of  the  locality,  in  range 
work,  the  windows,  doors,  and  other  dressings  being  of 
wrought  freestone.  A  simple  gable  turret,  somewhat 
similar  to  that  of  St.  Lawrence  Undercliff,  has  been  built 
for  the  reception  of  a  single  bell. 

The  interior  of  the  Church  possesses  an  air  of  charming 
simplicity,  the  fittings  are  remarkably  neat,  and  the  whole 
reflects  the  greatest  credit  on  the  talented  Architect,  who 
has  displayed  considerable  skill  in  its  effect  and  its  adapta- 

B 


26  BONCHURCH. 

tion  to  the  situation  it  holds,  so  well  chosen  for  a  church 
amidst  luxuriant  trees ;  and  where  the  mighty  wall  of  the 
Uppercliff  is  seen  above,  crowned  by  the  range  of  lofty 
swelling  Downs. 

The  first  stone  was  laid  on  the  24th  of  June,  1847,  by 
the  late  lamented  and  highly  esteemed  Rev.  William 
Adams,  who  died  in  the  large  white  house,  called  Winter- 
bourne,  contiguous  to  the  Old  Church.  It  was  conse- 
crated on  Monday,  Dec.  11th,  1848,  on  which  occasion 
was  received  a  handsome  collection  of  £72. 

On  arriving  at  the  bottom  of  the  "  Shute,"  (a  term 
applied  in  the  Island  to  all  steep  and  sudden  descents  of 
the  road,)  and  passing  through  a  wicket  on  our  left,  the 
tourist  who  may  delight  in  ancient  research,  will  be 
pleased  by  a  visit  to  the  Old  Church. 

It  is  gratifying  to  every  lover  of  antiquity  to  find  that 
no  attempt  has  hitherto  been  made  to  mutilate  or  enlarge 
this  ancient  structure.  Let  us  hope  the  same  good  taste 
may  continue  to  prevail,  and  to  preserve  in  its  original 
state  this  venerable  memorial  of  "  times  gone  by." 

The  Old  Church  at  Bonchurch. 

The  venerable  church  at  this  place  is  highly  interesting, 
not  only  as  a  picturesque  object,  but  also  as  a  monument 
of  ancient  times.  It  is  situated  not  far  from  the  Under- 
mount  Rock,  at  the  deflection  of  the  footpath  that  leads  to 
the  Landslip  at  Eastend ;  and  is  surrounded  by  fine  old 
trees,  whose  shadowy  tints  harmonize  well  with  the  sombre 
hue  of  its  antiquated  walls.     Though  this  ecclesiastical 


BONCHURCH.  27 

edifice  is  small,  it  comprises  a  nave,  or  body,  and  a  chancel, 
the  former  being  surmounted  by  a  square  turret  at  the  west 
end,  and  having  a  south  porch.     To  the  roof  of  the  turret 
is  fixed  a  stone  cross ;  another  stands  on  the  top  of  the 
porch,  and  a  third  at  the  apex  of  the  gabled  wall  between 
the  nave  and  chancel.     Every  part  of  this  building  dis- 
plays marks  of  considerable  antiquity;  but  the  chancel 
and  porch  are  of  a  later  date  than  the  body  of  the  church ; 
for  in  the  former  are  two  windows  with  ogee-arched  heads, 
and  the  doorway  has  a  pointed  arch,  while  the  tops  of  all 
the  windows  of  the  nave  are  semi-circular.     A  glance 
through  a  small  window  beneath  the  turret,  at  the  west 
end,  affords  an  interesting  view  of  the  interior,  with  the 
little  plain  altar,  on  which  stands  the  sacred  symbol  of 
the  Christian  faith,  carved  in  black  oak.     It  was  brought 
from  one  of  the  demolished  churches  in  Normandy,  and 
was  placed  at  Bonchurch  about  the  year  1820. 

While  these  sheets  are  in  the  press,  a  subject  of  great 
interest  to  antiquarians  is  engaging  the  attention  of  the 
Island.  Mr.  Saxby  having  obtained  permission  from  the 
Venerable  Archdeacon  Hill  (whose  love  of  the  antique 
will  secure  to  the  public  the  preservation  of  so  interesting 
a  relic,)  to  search  for  certain  "  fresco"  inscriptions,  which 
from  casual  conversation  with  a  working  mason,  Mr. 
Saxby  suspected  to  exist  under  the  plaster  upon  the  walls 
of  this  ancient  Church ;  the  search  has  been  most  suc- 
cessful, and  several  mural  paintings  in  body  colour,  which 
must  have  been  hidden  for  many  centuries  by  whitewash, 
are  now  brought  to  light. 

In  this  sequestered  spot,  near  to  the  old  elms  that  spread 

B  2 


28  BONCHURCH. 

their  branches  in  front  of  the  churchyard,  are  deposited 
the  mortal  remains  of  the  late  Rev.  W.  Adams,  (son  of 
Mr.  Serjeant  Adams,)  author  of  "  The  Shadow  of  the 
Cross,"  and  other  religious  tracts,  which  have  most  de- 
servedly attracted  general  notice.  On  the  tomb  is  placed 
horizontally  a  stone  cross,  extending  the  whole  length  of 
the  grave,  and  around  it,  in  the  old  English  letter,  is  the 
following  inscription : — 

Militant  mams,  J&.9L,  late  Uicar  of  %t.  \$ttzx  in  tf)e 
lEast,  antr  Jfalloto  of  Jftaton  College,  ®xfortt,  fceceasetr 
January  17$,  1848. 

"patient  in  tribulation,  continuing  instant  in ^rager." 

The  cross  is  elevated  about  six  inches  above  the  tomb, 
so  as  to  cast  its  shadow  upon  it,  whilst  a  small  willow  is 
spreading  its  pendent  branches  around  it. 

The  Rev.  William  Adams  died  at  Bonchurch,  in  his 
thirty-third  year.  He  was  educated  at  Eton  and  Oxford, 
where,  as  well  as  his  elder  brother,  he  obtained  the  highest 
honours  of  the  University,  having  taken  a  double  first- 
class  degree.  His  tracts  evince  the  pure  and  earnest  piety 
of  his  mind,  blended  with  sentiments  of  the  most  Christian 
feeling  towards  his  fellow-men.  He  was  cut  off  in  the 
midst  of  a  career  of  usefulness,  by  pulmonary  consump- 
tion, arising  from  a  neglected  cold. 

The  following  lines  were  suggested  on  a  visit  to  his 
tomb : — 


& 


Ma 


id 


*         I' 


BONCHURCH.  29 

Weep,  pendent  willow,  ever  weep, 

Upon  this  consecrated  ground — 
The  grave  of  him  who  waits  in  sleep 

Till  the  archangel's  trumpet  sound. — 
A  Pilgrim  of  the  "  Cross,"  sincere, 
Who  traced  its  peaceful  "  Shadow"  here. 

Near  to  the  Old  Church,  and  facing  the  meadow  that  leads 
to  the  Landslip,  delightfully  situated  amidst  sheltering 
trees,  and  opposite  the  sea,  is  the  gothic  mansion  called 
East  Dene,  the  property  of  Captain  Swinburne,  R.N.  It 
was  built  for  Mr.  Surnam  from  a  design  by  Mr.  Beazly, 
architect,  and  was  afterwards  the  seat  of  Mr.  Cartwright. 
It  is  embellished  with  handsome  antique  furniture,  chiefly 
in  the  character  of  the  Elizabethan  age,  procured  at  a  vast 
expense ;  each  article  possessing  considerable  historic  in- 
terest, as  for  instance,  the  bedsteads  of  Sir  Walter  Raleigh, 
and  that  of  King  John,  and  an  organ  of  very  ancient  date, 
said  to  have  been  used  by  Queen  Elizabeth.  The  fittings 
are  also  in  a  corresponding  taste,  and  of  the  most  unique 
character. 

On  returning  from  the  Old  Church  to  the  Valley,  we 
pass  on  our  right  the  Lodge  Entrance  to  Uppermount,  the 
seat  of  Mr.  Dick,  and  on  our  left,  is  the  remarkable  crag, 
called  Undermount  Rock,  already  described  in  these 
pages. 

Proceeding  along  the  road  towards  Ventnor,  we  soon 
arrive  at 

The  Pond. 

A  beautiful  pool  of  water  situated  at  the  foot  of  the 
hill,  that,  like  a  brilliant  mirror,  reflects  from  its  surface 


30  BONCHURCH. 

every  surrounding  object.  It  belongs  to  the  villa  of  Up- 
permount,  and  was  originally  an  osier-bed.  This  great 
ornament  to  the  village  exhibits  another  of  the  improve- 
ments made  by  Mr.  Hadfield.  The  road  on  its  side,  over- 
arched by  stately  elms,  has  a  very  striking  and  picturesque 
effect ;  while,  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  water,  rises  the 
hill,  richly  clothed  with  verdure.  Here  the  light-blue 
pine,  the  darkly  tinted  fir,  the  feathery  larch,  and  the 
broad-leafed  sycamore,  are  contrasted  in  the  most  beautiful 
variety,  and  backed  by  a  quickly- rising,  hanging  wood ; 
while  the  whole  scene  is  reflected  by  the  pellucid  lake, 
displaying  an  inverted  landscape,  whilst  a  pair  of  snow- 
white  swans  and  other  aquatic  birds  are  seen  gently 
skimming  its  glassy  surface.  The  pond  during  the  last 
fifty  years  has  not  been  frozen  over  more  than  six 
times  of  sufficient  strength  to  bear  the  weight  of  a 
man— another  proof  of  the  superior  mildness  of  this 
favoured  spot.  As  we  proceed  towards  Ventnor,  along 
the  embowered  road  on  the  margin  of  the  Pond,  a  beautiful 
peep  of  the  new  Waterfall  presents  itself  between  the 
trees,  which  seem  to  form  a  distant  verdant  arch,  beneath 
which  the  cascade  is  seen  to  play  its  waters  over  the  rocky 
ledges  of  the  slope.  The  Pond  belongs  to  Uppermount, 
and  is  180  yards  in  length,  the  whole  of  the  water  flowing 
from  it,  passes  through  some  subterraneous  channel  be- 
neath the  high  ridge  on  the  southern  side  of  the  village, 
makes  its  appearance  again  by  the  Old  Church,  whence 
a  gurgling  rivulet  conducts  it  to  the  sea-cliff,  over  which 
it  tumbles,  forming  a  highly  pleasing  waterfall. 

A  road  opposite  the  Pond  leads,  by  an  easy  descent,  to 


BONCHURCH.  31 

the  sea,  passing  Orchard  Leigh,  belonging  to  Dr.  Leeson  ; 
Westfield,  the  large  marine  residence  of  G.  Curtis,  Esq. ; 
and  Mountfield,  the  residence  of  S.  M.  Saxby,  Esq. ;  to 
Horseshoe  Bay,  where  a  delightful  stroll  may  be  enjoyed 
upon  the  shore,  at  any  time  of  the  tide,  beneath  the  pic- 
turesque and  rugged  sea-cliffs;  a  delightful  promenade 
being  in  course  of  construction,  which  leads  from  Horseshoe 
Bay  to  the  Waterfall  on  the  Beach.  Persons  who  only 
remember  this  shore  as  being  nearly  impassable  from 
rocks,  and  inaccessible  at  high  water,  will  be  agreeably 
surprised  at  the  great  improvement  which  has  lately  been 
accomplished  by  the  enterprise  of  the  village  builder,  Mr. 
Joliffe. 

In  addition  to  the  former  sandy  bathing  place,  another 
clearance  since  the  winter  has  been  made  by  him,  espe- 
cially for  the  accommodation  of  Ladies,  who  may  bathe 
here  with  the  utmost  possible  privacy. 

A  footpath  also  leads  above  the  cliffs  on  the  east,  to- 
wards the  Landslip,  and  on  the  west  as  far  as  Yentnor. 

Having  surveyed  the  picturesque  shore  of  Bonchurch, 
we  return  to  the  village,  and  pursue  our  course  along  it, 
and  then  taking  the  road  on  the  right,  leading  towards 
Ventnor,  we  soon  observe  the  delightful  retreat  called 

St.  Boniface  House. 

Distinguished  by  a  handsome  lawn  in  front,  and  em- 
bosomed in  trees,  this  Cottage  Residence  attracts  the 
notice  of  every  one  who  passes  it.  The  House  is  com- 
pletely sheltered  from  the  northerly  winds,  by  the  Down 


32  BONCHURCH. 

of  St.  Boniface,  which  rises  immediately  behind  it.  It 
was  embellished  by  the  late  Colonel  Hill,  who  displayed 
great  taste  and  incurred  considerable  expense  in  the  laying 
out  of  the  grounds.  This  pleasant  dwelling  was  formerly 
one  of  the  chief  attractions  in  the  vicinity  of  Bonchurch, 
since  which  time,  new  roads  have  been  formed  in  front, 
which  have  considerably  tended  to  lessen  the  rural  cha- 
racter it  then  possessed.  It  has  been  built  upwards  of 
half  a  century,  and  still  maintains  that  charm  of  exquisite 
simplicity  so  well  suited  to  the  character  of  a  Cottage 
Ornee.  It  is  the  property  of  Major  Popham  Hill.  Con- 
tiguous to  it,  (where  a  private  road  winds  beside  the 
lawn,)  commence  the  handsome  and  extensive  grounds 
appertaining  to  Pulpit  Rock. 

We  shall  now  conduct  our  readers  to  Shanklin,  which, 
although  of  a  totally  different  character  to  that  of  Bon- 
church, possesses  charms  entirely  its  own — vast  undulating 
fields  of  cultivated  land — umbrageous  foliage  studded  with 
white  villas,  and  a  magnificent  prospect  of  the  blue  waters 
sweeping  around  the  curving  Bay  of  Sandown,  whilst  in 
the  distance  are  seen  the  bright  Culver  Cliffs  shining  like 
pearl  upon  the  sapphire's  hue. 

It  is  to  be  hoped  the  following  Poem  will  not  be  re- 
garded as  giving  a  too  florid  description  of  its  lovely 
and  interesting  Chine. 


A  SUMMER'S  DAY  AT   SHANKLIN. 


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The  following  Stanzas,  comprising  "  A  Summer's 
Day  at  Shanklin,"  are  respectfully  submitted  to  the 
reader,  as  presenting  a  more  pictorial  illustration 
than  can  be  well  expressed  in  prose.  Fidelity  of 
description  has  been  strictly  adhered  to,  interspersed 
with  a  few  artistic  hints.  The  incidents  introduced 
have  been  witnessed  by  the  writer  during  his  frequent 
visits  to  the  Island. 


A  SUMMER'S  DAY  AT  SHANKLIN, 


Away,  away,  how  blithe  the  day, 
How  splendidly  things  shine  ! 

Away,  away,  with  hearts  so  gay, 
We'll  off  to  Shanklin  Chine  ! 

From  lovely  Ryde  along  we  go, 

'Twixt  hedge-rows,  elms,  and  pines, 

Till  Brading's  Haven,  seen  below, 
Bright  as  a  mirror  shines ! 

And  now  a  streak  of  heav'nly  blue, 
Far  spread  beyond  the  lea, 

Brilliant  as  sapphire  in  its  hue, 
Denotes  the  boundless  sea  ! 


36         a  summer's  day  at  shanklin. 

And  Sandown's  beauteous  curving  Bay 
Its  crescent  form  expands, 
.    Where  Culver's  tow'ring  cliffs  display 
Their  heights  beyond  the  sands. 

In  native  grandeur  rising  high, 

Array'd  in  purest  white, 
'Midst  azure  tints  of  sea  and  sky, 

Magnificently  bright ! 

And  O  !  how  joyously  and  gay 

From  yonder  field  of  corn, 
Springs  forth  the  lark  with  thrilling  lay 

To  greet  the  summer's  Morn  ! 

But  now  a  gloom  involves  the  skies 

In  hue  of  threat'ning  red — 
Dark  clouds  of  fearful  form  arise, 

And  o'er  the  ocean  spread — 

While  ships  at  sea — the  homeward  bound, 

All  haste  to  "  take  in  sail," 
A  distant  moan — a  wailing  sound 

Forebodes  the  coming  gale  ! 


a  summer's  day  at  shanklin.         37 

The  Culver  Cliffs,  that  shone  so  gay, 
Are  all  enwrapp'd  in  gloom — 

As  when  fond  hopes  are  torn  away, 
The  cypress  shades  the  tomb  ! 

The  whirlwind  now,  with  direful  sweep, 

O'er  ocean  holds  its  course, 
Where  foams  the  surge — the  mighty  deep 

In  anger  feels  its  force. 

The  surf  drives  on  the  sea-beat  shore, 

And  whitens  all  the  strand, 
Whilst  murky  shadow  widens  o'er 

The  hills  and  distant  land. 

Terrific  is  the  tempest's  sway, 
And  fierce  the  wind's  wild  howl ; 

The  stormy  clouds  that  shroud  the  Bay 
In  deepest  darkness  scowl, 

When  bursting  forth,  a  vivid  flash 

Strikes  terror  to  the  soul — 
And  with  a  dread  and  mighty  crash, 

Loud  pealing  thunders  roll ! 


38        a  summer's  day  at  shanklin. 

And  now  the  wind's  infuriate  power 
Beats  down  the  pelting  rain, 

A  dense  and  overwhelming  shower 
Falls,  deluging  the  plain ! — 

Subdued  at  length,  the  storm  gives  way, 

In  thunder-clouds  it  flies ; 
Triumphant  is  the  orb  of  day, 

And  splendour  fills  the  skies ! 

And,  see !  transcendent  in  its  glow, 

To  gladden  and  to  cheer, 
Heaven's  glorious  sign  to  earth  below — 

What  beauteous  tints  appear ! 

The  fields  are  all  in  em'rald  green, 
The  warbling  notes  in  tune, 

Refulgent  sunbeams  crown  the  scene — 
The  scene  of  summer's  Noon. 

Again  a  clear  cerulean  hue 

Is  o'er  the  ocean  spread, 
Whilst  Dunnose,  rising  into  view, 

Lifts  up  his  giant  head ! 


A  summer's  day  at  shanklin.         39 

Sweet  Shanklin  now,  delightful  spot, 
Where  branching  elms  embower 

The  villa  and  the  rural  cot, 

And  jasmine  spreads  its  flower. 

Thy  sacred  Pile,  of  olden  style, 

Might  well  our  steps  delay; 
But  now  the  magnet  of  the  Isle 

Attracts  us  hence,  away 

To  that  famed  dell,  where  ev'ry  grot 

Presents  unfading  grace — 
Where  beauty's  choice  Forget-me-not 

Adorns  her  fav'rite  place. 

Approaching  close  upon  the  Chine, 

All  hail,  thou  Old  Oak  Tree  ! 
In  friendship,  true  to  life's  decline, 

The  ivy  claspeth  thee  ! 

Ere  we  descend  the  Chine's  steep  side, 

Observe  upon  the  shore, 
The  giant  cliffs  that  stem  the  tide, 

With  level  lines  traced  o'er. 


40         a  summer's  day  at  shanklin. 

In  dusky  hue,  ranged  tier  on  tier, 

Huge  sand-stone  masses  lie, 
Whilst  proudly  hence  their  forms  appear, 

Vast,  picturesque,  and  high ! 

Now  pass  we  by  the  rude  thatch'd  Cot, 
Where  strangers  seek  the  Key, 

'Midst  fishing-gear  and  lobster-pot, 
Spread  round  the  Old  Oak  Tree. 

There  little  Kitty  joins  in  prate, 

The  hen  clucks  on  the  floor, 
While  youngsters,  clatt'ring,  throng  the  gate, 

The  magpie  chats  the  more. 

Down  the  steep  Chasm,  yon  rustic  bridge, 

Above  the  current's  flow, 
Conducts  us  to  the  pathway  ridge 

That  threads  the  Chine  below. 

The  tide  receding  from  the  shore — 

A  shore  of  shining  sand, 
Shows  boat  and  grapnel,  mast  and  oar, 

Reflected  on  the  strand, 


a  summer's  day  at  shanklin.  41 

While  distant  sails  in  glowing  light 

Are  glitt'ring  on  the  view, 
Like  orient  pearls  of  purest  white, 

Set  on  "  the  waters  blue." 

How  striking  is  this  bold  ravine 

To  startle  and  to  please — 
Here,  frowning  rocks  of  sullen  mien, 

There,  steeps  o'erspread  with  trees, 

And  whilst  the  cliffs  we  wend  along — 

Cliffs  sterile  and  severe, 
See  !  where  below,  the  slopes  among, 

Exub'rant  wild  flowers  peer, 

All  blooming  in  their  simple  dye, 

Diffusing  sweets  so  free — 
Their  fragrance  to  the  butterfly, 

Their  honey  to  the  bee. 

Now  Ev'ning  spreads  its  richest  light 

In  all  its  golden  glow, 
On  rock  and  tree,  and  tufted  height, 

While  blue  mists  rise  below, 


42         A  summer's  day  at  shanklin. 

And  yonder  lovely  Cottage  scene, 
Where  clust'ring  roses  twine 

Around  the  casements  seen  between 
The  myrtle  and  the  vine.* 

A  rustic  Villa  crowns  the  dell, 
With  ivy-mantled  Tower — 

There  contemplation  loves  to  dwell, 
And  muse  on  life's  brief  hour. 

The  steepy  cliffs  we  wind  around, 

The  Cascade  to  survey, 
Whilst  echoing  rocks  respond  its  sound, 

Like  thunder  far  away. 

'Midst  pendent  trees  the  waters  gush, 
Augmented  by  the  shower; 

Over  the  moss-grown  rocks  they  rush 
With  concentrated  power, 

And  then  meand'ring  as  they  go 

To  mingle  with  the  sea, 
Like  human  life  in  varied  flow, 

To  meet  Eternity. 

*  Honey-moon  Cottage. 


A  SUMMERS  day  at  shanklin.         43 

When  by  the  moon's  soft  silv'ry  beam 

Is  seen  the  bright  Cascade, 
It  glitters  like  a  fairy  stream 

O'er  rocks  involved  in  shade, 

Whilst  trees  that  overhang  the  dell, 
Strange  mystic  shadows  throw, 

Enchantment  seems  to  cast  a  spell 
On  all  we  see  below, 

To  charm,  to  yield  delight,  and  breathe 

Of  purity  and  love, 
The  very  rocks  that  lie  beneath — 

The  hanging  shrubs  above, 

To  give  an  earnest  of  that  state 

Most  pleasing  to  the  soul, 
Where  pride's  vain  pomp  confers  no  weight, 

Nor  riches  hold  control — 

Where  sublunary  cares  and  woes, 

And  pining  sorrows  cease, 
And  Heaven,  all  merciful !  bestows 

It's  never-ending  peace. 


44        a  summer's  day  at  shanklin. 

Returning  from  th'  embower' d  retreat 

Beside  the  moon-lit  vale, 
What  sounds  melodious — warbling  sweet, 

Hark  !  'tis  the  nightingale  ! 

And  lo !  the  silent  heavens — the  glow 
Of  countless  stars,  that  shine 

Through  boundless  space,  in  endless  flow 
Of  Harmony  Divine  ! 

Now  balmy  Night  invites  to  rest, 

To  home  we  bend  our  way, 
Till  lovely  morn  on  ocean's  breast 

Dart  forth  its  golden  ray, 

Then,  while  the  lustre  of  the  sky 
Lights  up  the  hills  and  plains, 

We'll  stray  to  where  yon  fragments  lie, 
And  desolation  reigns ! 

For  there  'tis  said,  strange  forms  abound, 

And  ivy- wreaths  bedeck 
The  giant  brows  that  scowl  around 

The  Landslip's  mighty  wreck  !* 

W.  B.  C. 

*  See  Poem  on  the  Landslip — page  68. 


45 

SHANKLIN. 

A  rural  beauty,  modestly  attir'd. 

There  are  many  views  of  great  beauty  in  the 
Isle  of  Wight,  and  among  them  are  the 
sylvan  and  rural  scenes  of  Shanklin  and  its 
vicinity.  The  village  itself  is  delightfully 
situated,  the  little,  antique  Church,  emblematic 
of  quiet  and  repose,  the  pleasant  cottages  em- 
bowered in  shady  groves,  with  the  noble  pros- 
pect of  the  sea,  whose  blue  waters  bathe  the 
foot  of  the  mighty  promontory  of  Dunnose,form 
a  strikingly  romantic  picture;  but  these  are  only 
accessories  to  the  grand  feature  of  the  land- 
scape, the  curious  Chine,  one  among  several 
such  objects  occurring  on  the  coast  of  this 
island,  but  decidedly  the  most  beautiful  and 
magnificent,  while  that  of  Blackgang  is  the 
most  distinguished  for  gloomy  grandeur  and 
sublimity. 

Shanklin  is  situated   on   the    south-eastern 
coast  of  the  island,  within  three  miles  of  the 


46  SHANKLIN. 

commencement  of  the  Undercliff,  exhibiting, 
in  a  striking  point  of  view,  the  most  prominent 
peculiarities  of  its  wonderful  scenery.  Its 
vicinity  to  several  highly  attractive  objects, 
natural  and  artificial,  renders  this  village  a 
most  convenient  spot,  whence  visitors  may 
make  excursions  in  search  of  gratification  from 
the  survey  of  the  beauties  and  sublimities  of 
nature  and  art,  situated  in  its  immediate 
neighbourhood. 

"  As  we  approach  the  village  of  Shanklin," 
says  Sir  Henry  Englefield,  "  its  appearance  is 
equally  singular  and  interesting.  It  is  seated 
in  a  small  vale,  hanging  towards  the  sea, 
though  at  a  great  distance  above  that  level : 
the  houses  are  detached  from  each  other,  and 
almost  buried  in  groves  of  the  most  luxuriant 
and  flourishing  elms;  and  nearly  every  cottage, 
being  commonly  let  out  by  its  occupant  in 
lodgings,  during  the  summer  season,  is  sur- 
rounded by  a  neat  garden,  full  of  flowering 
shrubs ;  the  whole  spot  presenting  a  most 
cheerful  and  uncommon  character.  The  little 
Church,   which   is    of  a   pretty   form,    stands 


SHANKLIN.  47 

on  a  broken  knoll,  open  to  a  beautiful  pas- 
ture, with  groups  of  elms  carelessly  dis- 
posed about  it,  and  it  is  backed  by  the  high 
hill  of  Dunnose,  whose  lower  parts  are  covered 
with  thickets  or  open  groves  hanging  down  its 
steep  sides.  From  among  these,  in  one  part, 
a  range  of  rocks  starts  out  from  the  face  of  the 
same  great  stratum  to  which  the  Undercliff 
owes  its  existence  and  beauty.  Although  these 
rocks  are  too  much  broken  by  perpendicular 
fissures,  so  as  to  interrupt  their  general  mas- 
siveness,  yet  still  they  have  a  great  degree  of 
beauty,  and  form  a  bold  and  fine  feature  in  the 
landscape." 

The  village  of  Shanklin  has  of  late  been 
much  oftener  visited  by  tourists  and  travellers 
than  heretofore,  and  has  become  a  more  fre- 
quent place  of  resort  for  invalids  than  formerly: 
hence  several  new  buildings  have  been  erected 
for  the  accommodation  of  strangers. 

Within  a  few  years  past,  a  range  of  lodging- 
houses,  with  gardens  attached,  has  been  erected 
on  the  beach,  pleasantly  situated  under  the 
cliffs,  and  protected  from  the  overflowing  tides 


48  SHANKLIN. 

by  a  substantial  sea-wall.  Here  are  bathing- 
houses  and  every  facility  afforded  for  the 
healthful  exercise  of  sea-bathing.  The  sands 
are  extensive,  and  the  view  from  them  com- 
mands the  whole  semicircular  sweep  of  San- 
down  Bay,  terminating  on  the  east  with  the 
white  Culver  Cliffs  rising  magnificently  above 
the  level  sands,  while  westward  of  the  Chine 
arises  a  range  of  perpendicular  sand-cliff,  ex- 
hibiting its  huge  strata  in  horizontal  lines,  and 
imposing  a  character  of  gloomy  and  awful 
sublimity  on  this  portion  of  the  shore.  A 
walk  along  the  beach,  at  low  water,  beneath 
these  towering  cliffs,  as  far  as  Luccombe,  is 
worthy  the  attention  of  every  visitor.  Inquiry, 
however,  as  to  the  state  of  the  tide,  ought  pre- 
viously to  be  made,  so  as  to  ensure  a  safe 
passage  beyond  the  distant,  rocky  point  seen 
from  the  sands  at  Shanklin,  projecting  towards 
the  sea. 

There  is  one  feature  contributing  to  enhance 
the  ornamental  character  of  the  domestic  build- 
ings, which,  though  by  no  means  peculiar  to 
Shanklin,   well    deserves  to  be  noticed  here. 


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This  is  the  profusion  of  flowers,  flowering 
shrubs,  and  odoriferous  plants  with  which 
almost  every  inhabited  spot  in  the  island  is 
embellished.  The  most  humble  of  the  cottages 
in  the  Isle  of  Wight  are  adorned  with  roses, 
jasmines,  and  honeysuckles;  and  often  large 
myrtles,  which,  on  its  southern  coast,  bear  the 
winter  out  of  doors.  They  have  vines  every- 
where about  the  houses,  and  often  fig-trees, 
whose  luxuriant  foliage  overhangs  the  entrance 
of  the  cot,  or  forms  an  agreeable  shade  to  the 
garden  alcove. 

The  manor  or  lordship  of  Shanklin  is  men- 
tioned in  the  Domesday  Book,  under  the  ap- 
pellation of  Sencliz,  whence  the  modern  name 
must  have  originated.  From  the  same  record, 
we  learn  that  soon  after,  if  not  before,  the  Nor- 
man conquest,  there  was  a  church  at  this  place. 
But,  according  to  Sir  Richard  Worsley,  it  was 
only  a  chapel-of-ease  dependent  on  the  rec- 
torial establishment  of  Bonchurch.  The  parish, 
however,  appears  to  have  anciently  been  a  part 
of  Brading ;  and  there,  it  seems,  the  inhabitants 

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50  SHANKLIN. 

still  bury  their  dead ;  and  an  annual  pension  of 
ten  shillings  is  payable  from  this  chapelry  to 
the  Rector  of  Brading,  as  an  acknowledgment 
of  ecclesiastical  superiority.  The  chapel  is  said 
to  have  been  built,  or  rather  rebuilt,  by  one  of 
the  family  of  De  l'lsle,  who  were  lords  of  the 
Isle  of  Wight  in  the  thirteenth  century;  and 
by  this  benefactor  it  was  endowed  wTith  fifty 
acres  of  land,  together  with  the  tithes  of  many 
of  the  tenants  of  the  manor.  As  to  parochial 
assessments  for  civil  affairs,  Shanklin  is  consi- 
dered as  a  separate  parish.  The  old  manor- 
house,  reduced  to  the  rank  of  a  farm-house,  is 
situated  near  the  church. 

In  the  carriage-road  leading  from  Shanklin 
to  Bonchurch,  the  road  winds  across  the  steep 
ascent  impending  over  the  promontory  of  Dun- 
nose,  but  still  seems  only  to  skirt  the  foot 
of  the  mountainous  heights  of  Wroxall  and 
Shanklin  Downs.  On  gaining  the  ascent  above 
Luccombe,  a  surprising  scene,  of  vast  extent 
and  beauty,  is  displayed.  Hence  appears  the 
deep  expanse  of  shore,  from  Dunnose  to  the 
extremity  of  the  white  Culver  Cliffs,  with  a 


SHANKLIN.  51 

boundless  prospect  of  the  sea  in  front.  The 
whole  sweep  of  the  beauteous  curve  of  Sandown 
Bay  is  seen,  its  golden  sands  laved  by  "  the 
waters  blue;"  and  in  the  distance  beyond  it, 
the  shores  of  Sussex  are  sometimes  visible, 
nearly  as  far  as  Beachy  Head.  The  distant 
heights  of  Hampshire  and  Portsdown  Hill  ap- 
pear over  the  bay,  to  the  north,  between  Bern- 
bridge  and  Brading  Down,  whilst  the  ridge  of 
Downs  stretches  across  the  island,  as  far  as  the 
eye  can  reach. 

The  top  of  Shanklin  Down,  according  to  the 
Ordnance  survey,  is  seven  hundred  and  ninety- 
two  feet  above  the  level  of  the  sea.  From  the 
loftiest  part  of  this  eminence,  a  most  extensive 
and  truly  magnificent  prospect  may  be  obtained, 
on  a  clear  day,  including,  at  least,  one  half  of 
the  island,  and  even  stretching  beyond  it  across 
the  English  Channel,  and  taking  in  the  Solent, 
and  a  wide  expanse  of  the  southern  coast  of 
Britain. 

But  the  grand  attraction  of  Shanklin  is  the 
Chine,  visited  annually  by  multitudes,  by  whom 

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52  SHANKLIN. 

it  is  deservedly  regarded  as  a  singularly  beau- 
tiful and  curious  specimen  of  the  peculiar  coast 
scenery  of  this  island.  It  is  alike  interesting 
to  the  geologist  and  to  the  admirer  of  the  pic- 
turesque; for  here  the  former  may  study,  with 
advantage,  the  structure  and  arrangement  of 
the  rocks  and  rocky  strata  which  constitute  the 
basis  of  this  sea-girt  country,  whilst  the  latter 
may  trace  the  remarkable  features  of  scenery, 
unrivalled  for  variety  and  beauty. 

The  Chines,  as  they  are  provincially  termed, 
are  breaks  or  openings  towards  the  sea,  in  the 
rocky  barrier  by  which  a  considerable  portion 
of  the  southern  shores  of  this  island  are  de- 
fended. " The  term,  Chine"  says  Sir  Richard 
Worsley,  "is  applied  to  the  backbone  of  an 
animal,  both  in  the  manege  and  in  culinary 
language,  which  forms  the  highest  ridge  of  the 
body.  Echine,  in  the  French,  is  used  in  the 
same  sense ;  andBoyer  has  the  word  chinfreneau, 
for  a  great  cut  or  slash.  Hence  the  word '  chine' 
might  be  thought  peculiarly  expressive  of  a 
high  ridge   of  land,  cleft  abruptly  down;  and 


SHANKLIN.  53 

the  several  parts  of  the  southern  coast  denomi- 
nated '  chines,'  all  correspond  with  this  descrip- 
tion." All  the  chines  have  the  accompaniment 
of  small  streams  running  through  them,  from 
the  summits  of  the  cliffs  down  to  the  shore. 
Hence  it  may  be  inferred,  that  they  are  caused, 
at  least  in  part,  by  the  operation  of  land-springs, 
which,  in  the  course  of  ages,  have  loosened  and 
partially  washed  away  the  sub- stratum  of  the 
more  solid  rock-work,  and  occasioned  it  to  sub- 
side at  certain  points,  and  thus  form  irregular 
fissures,  or  gaps,  now  traversed  by  the  streams 
which  have  apparently  contributed  to  their 
production. 

At  a  considerable  height  from  the  shore, 
stands  the  village  of  Shanklin,  and  above  it> 
several  springs  from  the  lofty  range  of  Wrox- 
all  and  Shanklin  Downs,  unite  to  form  a  rapid 
current,  which,  taking  its  devious  course  through 
the  softer  parts  of  the  soil,  amidst  towering 
trees  and  underwood,  has  given  to  this  chine 
the  winding  form,  to  which  much  of  the  interest 
and  beauty  of  the  scene  must  be   attributed. 


54  SHANKLIN. 

The  rivulet  becomes  gradually  deepened  till  it 
reaches  the  village,  after  which  it  assumes  a 
more  formidable  aspect,  rapidly  increasing  till 
it  reaches  the  Head  of  the  Chine,  where  it 
falls  over  a  rocky  ledge  which  forms  the  Cas- 
cade, a  perpendicular  descent  of  thirty  feet, 
after  which,  having  traversed  the  chasm  in  a  ser- 
pentine direction,  between  the  steep  slopes  of 
underwood,  for  about  a  quarter  of  a  mile,  it  takes 
its  course  across  the  sandy  beach  to  the  sea. 
The  cliff  at  this  point  is  about  two  hundred  and 
fifty  feet  in  height,  and  the  chasm  is  not  less 
than  three  hundred  feet  in  width  from  one 
summit  to  the  other.  The  dimensions  of  the 
Mouth  of  this  Chine  have,  however,  been  va- 
riously stated  by  different  observers,  but  the 
preceding  statements  appear  to  be  most  correct. 
The  view  from  the  beach  below  the  Chine 
presents  to  the  beholder  a  winding  ravine,  ex- 
tending inland,  the  rocky  sides  of  which,  in 
some  places,  exhibit  the  bare  cliffs  towering  in 
all  their  native  grandeur ;  in  others,  the  surface 
is  richly  clothed  with  branching  trees  and  un- 


SHANKLIN.  55 

derwood,  ferns  and  lichens,  and  herbs  and  wild 
flowers  of  several  kinds.  In  the  foreground  of 
the  picture  is  a  newly-built  Bathing-house,  oc- 
cupying the  site  of  a  fisherman's  cottage  which 
lately  stood  there,  and  which  so  frequently 
afforded  a  very  pleasing  and  picturesque  object 
for  the  sketch-book.  Higher  up,  charmingly 
situated  on  a  ledge  in  the  ravine,  is  Chine  Cot- 
tage, a  lodging-house,  adorned  with  various 
flowering  shrubs,  which  render  it  so  attractive 
to  visitors.  This  pleasing  retreat  is  distin- 
guished at  Shanklin  by  the  cognomen  of  Honey- 
moon Cottage. 

Above  it,  is  seen  the  well-known  venerable 
"Old  Oak  Tree,"  whose  wide-spreading  branches 
are  clad  by  the  most  luxuriant  ivy,  and  are 
overshadowing  the  thatched  roof  of  the  public- 
house  called  Chine  Inn,  and  its  excavated 
skittle-ground.  Here  strangers  apply  for  the 
key  of  the  wicket  leading  to  the  interior  of  the 
Chine  and  the  Cascade. 

Looking  up  the  chasm  from  the  sea-beach, 
the  picturesque  villa  of  J.  C.  Cameron,  Esq., 


56  SHANKLIN. 

called  Tower  Cottage,  appears  on  the  height, 
partially  covered  with  ivy,  presenting  a  highly 
ornamental  and  prominent  object  in  the  back- 
ground of  the  view. 

After  extending,  for  some  distance,  in  a 
direct  line  from  the  beach,  the  Chine  takes  an 
abrupt  turn  to  the  left,  and  becomes  much 
narrower;  its  sides  are  then  almost  perpen- 
dicular, and  but  little  foliage,  or  vegetation  of 
any  kind,  occurs  to  clothe  the  surface  of  its 
sandy  rocks.  The  chasm  continues  winding 
in  the  ascent,  and  diminishing  in  breadth,  till 
at  length  it  terminates  in  a  very  narrow  fissure, 
from  which  the  stream  already  mentioned 
abruptly  descends  as  a  cascade.  The  quantity 
of  water  in  this  rivulet  is  generally  inconsider- 
able in  dry  weather,  although  a  constant  flow 
takes  place,  but  after  heavy  showers  of  rain,  or 
sudden  thaws  succeeding  thick  falls  of  snow, 
the  usually  quiet  mountain-stream  becomes  an 
impetuous  torrent. 

The  following  are  the  interesting  remarks  of 
the  late  Rev.  Legh  Richmond : — u  On  tracing 


SHANKLIN.  57 

upwards  the  course  of  Shanklin  Chine,  the 
scene  exhibits  a  mixture  of  the  grand  and 
beautiful  not  often  exceeded.  I  walked  up  by 
a  steep  pathway  that  winded  through  the  trees 
and  shrubs  on  the  side  of  one  of  the  precipices. 
At  every  step,  the  extent  of  the  prospect  en- 
larged and  acquired  a  new  and  varied  cha- 
racter, by  being  seen  through  the  trees  on  each 
side.  Climbing  up  a  kind  of  rude,  inartificial 
set  of  stone  stairs  in  the  bank,  I  passed  by  the 
singularly  situated  cottages  which  I  had  viewed 
from  beneath,  and  arrived  at  the  top  of  the 
precipice.  From  this  point  the  abyss,  occa- 
sioned by  the  great  fissure  in  the  cliff,  appeared 
grand  and  interesting.  Trees  hung  over  it  on 
each  side,  projecting  not  only  their  branches, 
but  many  of  their  roots,  in  wild  and  fantastic 
forms.  Masses  of  earth  had  recently  fallen 
from  the  upper  to  the  lower  part  of  the  pre- 
cipice, carrying  trees  and  plants  down  the 
steep  descent.  The  character  of  the  soil,  and 
the  increasing  influence  of  the  stream  at  bottom, 
seemed  to  threaten  further  slips  of  land  from 

c  3 


58  SHANKLIN. 

the  summit.  From  hence  the  gentle  murmur 
of  the  cascade  at  the  head  of  the  Chine  stole 
upon  the  ear  without  much  interruption  to  the 
quietness  of  the  scene.  Every  object  com- 
bined to  please  the  eye,  and  direct  the  traveller's 
heart  to  admire  and  love  the  Author  and  Creator 
of  all  that  is  beautiful  to  the  sense,  and  edifying 
to  the  soul."* 

The  Parsonage  at  Shanklin  is  situated 
near  Williams's  hotel,  on  the  road  leading  to 
the  church,  and  presents  the  style  of  a  beautiful 
cottage  ornee,  picturesquely  thatched  and  em- 
bellished with  a  profusion  of  creeping  plants 
and  flowers.  In  these  grounds  are  flourishing 
the  most  luxuriant  myrtles,  breathing  their 
delicious  fragrance  in  the  open  air,  and  the 
whole  is  surrounded  by  magnificent  trees. 

A  respectable  Circulating  Library,  combined 
with  the  Bookselling  business,  established  by 
Mr.  Johnson,  contributes  much  to  the  pleasure 
and  amusement  of  visitors.  It  presents  a  very 
picturesque   appearance,  in  the  cottage  style, 

*  Story  of  the  Young  Cottager. 


SHANKLIN.  59 

and  is  situated  in  the  centre  of  the  village, 
near  the  Chine,  opposite  to  Williams's  hotel. 
Here  is  constantly  on  view  a  choice  collection 
of  Isle  of  Wight  pebbles  and  British  and 
foreign  shells  for  sale. 

There  are  two  handsome  hotels  at  Shanklin, 
that  of  Daish's,  at  the  entrance  of  the  village 
from  Ryde,  and  Williams's,  (now  conducted  by 
Mr.  Hale.)  The  Crab,  a  small  inn,  affords, 
also,  very  comfortable  accommodation. 

In  the  neighbourhood  of  Shanklin,  there  is  a 
most  delightfully-sequestered  situation,  called 
by  the  islanders,  North  America.  At  a  short 
distance  from  Daish's  Hotel,  as  you  proceed  in 
the  direction  of  the  village  of  Lake,  will  be 
found  a  thoroughfare,  between  some  newly- 
erected  houses  on  the  left  of  the  road,  leading 
to  the  meadows,  where  a  path  presents  itself, 
inclining  to  the  right ;  from  this  path  you  de- 
scend into  the  valley,  and  at  length  arrive,  by 
another  track,  at  a  large  farming  establishment, 
through  the  grounds  of  which  you  pass  on,  still 
bearing  a  little  to  the  right,  till  you  come  to  a 


60  SHANKLIN. 

cottage,  in  a  very  dilapidated  condition,  on  the 
left.  Passing  this  cottage,  you  proceed  in  a 
straight  line  through  a  rugged  field,  or  uncul- 
tivated space,  till  you  enter  the  situation  in 
question.  This  beautiful  and  lovely  spot  is 
not  mentioned  in  any  of  the  numerous  Guide 
Books,  and  seems  to  be  almost  as  little  known 
to  the  great  body  of  tourists  and  visitors,  as  to 
those  intelligent  persons,  who  undertake  to  ex- 
hibit the  "  Lions  of  the  Garden  of  England." 

Amongst  the  various  beauties  of  the  island, 
this  spot,  as  well  as  its  continuation,  extend- 
ing over  the  grounds  beneath  Shanklin  Down 
and  Cook's  Castle  and  leading  to  the  Wood 
above  Appuldurcombe  House,  is  as  much  en- 
titled to  honourable  mention  as  any  of  the 
localities  so  enthusiastically  described  by  those 
who  take  ample  credit  to  themselves  for  "pic- 
turing"  (as  they  state)  all  that  is  deserving  of 
particular  notice  in  the  Isle  of  Wight. 

To  Shauklin's  charms,  its  rural  cot, 

Its  Mountain-Down  and  Dell, 
Though  mem'ry  oft  may  trace  the  spot, 

One  grieves  to  bid  farewell ! 


61 


A  WALK  FROM   SHANKLIN  TO  THE 
LANDSLIP  AT  EAST  END. 

Now  rosy  morn  invites  to  stray, 
"  Over  the  hills  and  far  away." 

One  of  the  most  interesting  walks  in  this 
charming  vicinity,  is  the  tour  to  the  Landslip 
at  East  End,  which  is  only  a  mile  and  a  half 
from  Shanklin,  and  nearly  adjoins  Bonchurch. 
On  leaving  Shanklin,  a  little  beyond  Wil- 
liams's Hotel,  a  turning  on  the  left  leads  over 
a  small  bridge,  across  the  running  brook  which 
supplies  the  Waterfall  of  the  Chine.  Proceed- 
ing beside  an  extensive  pasture  field,  we  gra- 
dually ascend  from  the  Vale  of  Shanklin. 
Here  we  are  often  induced  to  cast  a  glance 
at  the  village  below  us,  embosomed  in  trees, 
and  studded  with  white  villas,  glistening  in 
the  morning's  sun.  The  rugged  ridges  of  the 
tufted  cliffs,  forming  a  singular  border  along 
the  line  of  coast  that  stretches  towards  San- 
down  ;   where  the  white  Culver  Cliffs,  in  bril- 


62  A  WALK  FROM  SHANKLIN 

liant  light,  are  seen  towering  above  the  distant 
point  of  the  Bay,  whose  blue  waters  form  a 
beauteous  and  graceful  curve  within  the  margin 
of  its  golden  sands. 

The  distant  downs  of  Ashey  and  Brading, 
with  that  of  Bembridge,  which  is  situated  above 
the  Culver  Cliffs,  appear  to  be  veiled  in  the 
morning's  mist,  w7hile  in  the  opposite  direction, 
and  nearer  to  us,  is  seen  Shanklin  Down, 
rising  in  dark  and  stately  grandeur,  its  shadowy 
height  intercepting  for  the  present  our  view 
towards  the  interior  of  the  Island. 

"  With  plodding  steps  the  ploughman  goes, 
And  turns  the  stubborn  soil — 
The  field  overspread  with  furrows  shows 
The  drudgery  and  toil !" 

After  passing  these  rich  and  fertile  fields,  on 
crossing  a  stile,  we  are  suddenly  surprised  by 
an  immediate  change  of  scene — a  change  from 
the  beauties  of  cultivation  to  those  of  a  more 
sublime  character,  displaying  in  part,  the  wild 
and  varied  features  of  the  Back  of  the  Island. 

In   the  foreground  of  the    view,  numerous 


TO  THE  LANDSLIP.  63 

grassy  mounds  are  seen  sloping  towards  the 
sea-cliffs,  whilst  in  the  middle  distance  appears 
the  deep  and  rugged  ravine  of  Luccombe 
Chine,  its  fishing  huts  picturesquely  situated 
beneath  its  dark,  dun-coloured  cliffs,  whilst 
the  interior  of  the  Chine  is  richly  clothed  with 
foliage,  that  partially  obscures  its  precipitous 
waterfall.  An  embattled  Tower  is  seen  above 
the  Chine,  forming  a  "look-out,"  or  prospect 
station  to  Luccombe  Chine  Cottage,  belonging 
to  J.  C.  Cooper,  Esq.,  whose  ornamental 
grounds  occupy  a  considerable  portion  of  the 
slope  of  the  Chine.  The  Villa  above,  seen 
from  hence,  and  backed  by  the  trees  of  East- 
End- Wood,  is  Rose  Cliff,  the  seat  of  E.  M. 
Frere,  Esq. 

The  Landslip  is  not  visible  from  this  point 
of  view,  it  being  screened  by  the  wood  that  lies 
before  us,  and  through  which  wre  are  about  to 
pass. 

Descending  the  sloping  grounds  of  Luccombe 
by  a  beaten  track,  we  pass  the  gate  of  Luc- 
combe Chine  Cottage,  and  through  an  enclosed 


64  A  WALK  FROM  SHANKLIN 

field,  we  enter  the  wood  at  East  End,  which 
leads  immediately  to  the  Landslip.  Its  devious 
path,  winding  through  the  thicket  of  small 
branching  trees  and  brushwood,  where — 

"  Huge  fragments  jutting  forth,  display 
Their  crowns  of  evergreen." 

One  of  these  fallen  rocks,  in  the  midst  of  the 
wood,  is  aptly  converted  into  a  seat  for  the 
accommodation  of  pedestrians,  and  here  silence 
and  solitude  seem  to  fix  their  reign.  Proceed- 
ing a  little  further,  the  scene  suddenly  opens, 
and  the  stranger  is  at  once  struck  with  the 
stupendous  devastation  spread  around.  A 
portion  of  the  mighty  rocks  that  have  slipped 
from  their  bases  appears  leaning  in  towering 
grandeur,  against  the  parent  cliffs  that  still 
maintain  their  station,  above  the  chaos  below 
them,  resembling  an  extended  line  of  fortifi- 
cation, from  whose  yawning  clefts  protrude 
large  trees,  whilst  among  the  detached  heaps, 
huge  roots  of  holly,  ivy,  and  other  evergreens 
are  entangled  and  interspersed,  presenting  a 


TO  THE  LANDSLIP.  65 

fine  contrast  to  the  gray  and  hoary  tinge  of 
the  vast  rocky  fragments  with  which  the  scene 
abounds.  Wild  flowers  of  various  hues  have 
sprung  up  amidst  the  verdure,  peering  in  their 
native  beauty  amongst  the  ferns  of  this  romantic 
tract. 

Not  a  trace  of  human  habitation  is  here  to  be 
descried,  scarce  a  track,  but  of  the  cattle  that 
graze  the  waste,  or  of  stragglers  from  the 
sheep-walks  that  have  made  their  way  from 
the  downs  above.  The  hawk,  the  wild  pigeon, 
and  the  lapwing,  the  inmates  of  the  cliff,  ap- 
pear to  be  the  rightful  occupiers  of  the  spot, 
or  share  it  with  the  crow  and  chough,  who 
frequent  these  scattered  heaps,  and  feast  upon 
the  carcasses  of  luckless  sheep  and  cattle  that 
often  fall  over  the  rugged  precipices  of  this 
desolate  region  and  are  dashed  upon  the  rocks 
beneath. 

The  greater  portion  of  the  Landslips  must 
have  occurred  at  least  1500  years  ago,  and  any 
further  alteration  in  the  ground  between  Bon- 
church  and  Niton  is  prevented  by  the  immense 


66  A  WALK  FROM  SHANKLIN 

masses  of  chalk  and  rock  which  have  been  hurled 
over  in  gigantic  confusion  towards  the  sea,  now 
forming  a  complete  barrier  against  any  further 
working  out  of  what  is  termed  blue  slipper,  a 
very  soft  stratum,  full  of  springs,  which  gra- 
dually undermining  the  upper  green  sand- stone, 
(whose  strata  are  about  a  hundred  feet  in  depth,) 
has  occasioned  the  mighty  disruption  of  the 
cliffs,  and  at  various  periods  has  produced  a 
succession  of  luxuriant  and  most  romantic 
terraces,  forming  the  present  extraordinary 
region,  the  Undercliff. 

In  a  quarry  belonging  to  Mr.  Page,  situated 
at  the  western  extremity  of  Ventnor,  a  skeleton 
of  a  female  was  discovered  a  short  time  since, 
which  from  an  armlet,  now  in  the  possession 
of  S.  M.  Saxby,  Esq.,  of  Mountfield,  Bon- 
church,  evidently  belonged  to  the  Romano- 
British  period,  and  seems  to  have  been  depo- 
sited there  in  consequence  of  the  lady  having 
been  buried  by  the  sudden  convulsion  of  the 
rocks. 

The  whole  ground  of  the  Undercliff  between 


TO  THE  LANDSLIP.  67 

Bonchurch  and  Niton,  a  distance  of  about  six 
and  a  half  miles,  seems  destined  to  maintain 
its  present  position  till  "  the  great  globe 
itself"  shall  pass  away,  while  the  eastern  and 
western  extremities  are  still  undergoing,  on  a 
smaller  scale,  the  undermining  process.  At 
its  eastern  end,  the  surface  of  a  field,  opposite 
to  East  Dene,  the  seat  of  Captain  Swinburne, 
has  been  recently  considerably  diminished  from 
this  cause,  in  1848.  The  land  between  the  sea- 
cliff  and  the  pathway  has  been  entirely  swept 
away,  and  may  be  now  seen  in  confused 
masses  lying  on  the  beach. 

All  the  Undercliff  seems  formerly  to  have 
been  tenanted  by  numerous  herds  of  red  deer, 
whose  large  antlers  are  continually  being  dug 
up  in  its  vicinity. 

The  immense  mass  of  ruin  scattered  at  East 
End,  is  the  result  of  two  Landslips — one  of 
them  in  1810,  of  thirty  acres  ;  the  other  in  1818, 
of  fifty  acres. 


68 


THE  LANDSLIP  AT  EAST  END. 

From  Shanldin,  over  cultured  land, 

Along  the  fields  we  go, 
The  village  lies  serenely  bland, 

Embower'd  by  trees  below. 

How  softly  breathes  the  mild  sea-air, 
The  warbling  notes,  how  blithe  ! 

And  cheerful  is  the  sound  from  where 
"  The  mower  whets  his  scythe  !" 

The  Culver  Cliffs,  in  dazzling  white 
Appear  the  Bay  to  crown, 

The  hills  are  all  in  hazy  light, 
And  sombre  Shanklin  Down. 

While  beauteously  the  fields  of  corn 

In  golden  waves  display 
The  freshness  of  the  breeze  of  morn 

That  ushers  in  the  day  ! 


THE  LANDSLIP  AT  EAST  END.  69 

And  now  the  lands  of  tillage  pass'd, 

Behold  how  wild  the  scene 
Unfolds  to  view  in  pristine  cast, 

The  Isle's  unaltered  mien  ! 

Where  spreads  the  landscape  far  and  wide 

On  undulating  ground — 
Where  Luccombe  overlooks  the  tide, 

And  murky  cliffs  abound 

With  sloping  mounds,  and  rising  Downs, 
Hill,  woodland,  vale,  and  lea — 

Where  Dunnose  in  stern  grandeur  frowns, 
And  lo !  "  the  wide,  wide  sea  !" 

A  beaten  track  we  wend  along, 

Above  the  hollow  Chine, 
While  rude  thatch'd  huts  are  seen  among 

Boat,  capstan,  net,  and  line, 

And  scatter' d  rocks,  all  darken' d  o'er, 
Stain'd  by  the  sea-weed's  dye, 

Where  the  poor  fisher  wades  the  shore, 
His  prawning  net  to  ply. 


70  THE  LANDSLIP  AT  EAST  END. 

And  see !  yon  steep  and  tow'ring  Downs 

A  noble  curve  display, 
That  sweeps  around  the  dell  it  crowns 

In  shadowy  array. 

And  now  a  wood  we  traverse — lone — 

All  solitary — still, 
Save  where  is  heard  in  sweetest  tone, 

The  casual  streamlet's  rill, 

Whilst  overarch'd  by  branch  and  spray, 
Its  devious  path  we  wend — 

Lo  !  sudden  ruin  and  dismay 
On  ev'ry  side  extend ! 

Rocks  crush' d  by  rocks — a  direful  wreck 
Spreads  all  the  waste  around ! 

What  earthly  power  could  stem  or  check 
Its  force — its  progress  bound  ? 

Dunnose,  beneath  thy  headland  brow, 
Proud  cliffs  that  once  stood  high, 

Now,  as  by  Earthquake's  overthrow, 
In  scatter'd  fragments  lie  ! 


THE   LANDSLIP  AT  EAST  END.  71 

The  cliffs  that  still  maintain  their  ground, 
Like  frowning  ramparts  show, 

Or  castellated  forts  around, 
To  thwart  the  daring  foe. 

The  peasants  of  the  island  tell, 

Of  deep  and  thund'ring  roar, 
When  this  stupendous  barrier  fell 

All  headlong  on  the  shore  ; 

Of  waves'  recoil,  and  their  rebound 
Against  the  cliff's  huge  brow, 

That  roll'd  its  giant  bulk,  and  found 
The  foaming  surge  below7 ! 

Yet  midst  this  wild  chaotic  scene, 

Of  aspect  stern  and  bold, 
Hath  Nature  blent  her  richest  green, 

With  gems  of  blue  and  gold. — 

A  piercing  cry  now  rends  the  air, 

Above  the  rocks  so  gray — 
See  !  the  fierce  hawk  is  soaring  there, 

To  pounce  upon  his  prey ! 


72  THE  LANDSLIP  AT  EAST  END. 

Whilst  round  and  round  he  wheels  his  course, 

Still  screaming  as  he  flies — 
Now  downward  with  resistless  force 

He  darts, — his  victim  dies  ! 

Each  trembling  limb  with  wild  delight 

He  tears  with  savage  joy, 
Impatient  to  renew  his  flight 

Still  further  to  destroy. 

And  hark !  amidst  the  solitude, 

The  humming  of  the  bee, 
The  gull's  wild  shriek,  so  harsh  and  rude, 

While  plaintive  moans  the  sea ! 

A  gath'ring  gloom  pervades  the  sky, 

And  overcasts  the  whole — 
The  birds  to  clefted  ledges  fly, 

And  distant  thunders  roll ! 

East  End,  thy  fall'n  heights  convey 

An  emblem  sad — severe — 

How  have  the  mighty  slipp'd  away 

Like  thy  lorn  region  here  ! 

W.  B.  C. 


73 


APPULDURCOMBE  PARK. 

On  approaching  the  noble  mansion  of  Appuldurcombe, 
the  seat  of  the  Earl  of  Yarborough,  it  appears  to  be  sur- 
rounded by  an  amphitheatre  of  lofty  Downs,  here  and 
there  diversified  and  enriched  by  clumps  of  luxuriant 
trees,  casting  their  deep  shadows  on  the  sloping  surface 
of  the  hills.  The  principal  entrance  to  the  Park  is  by 
way  of  Godshill,  through  an  elegant  gateway  of  the  Ionic 
order  of  architecture,  in  the  form  of  a  triumphal  arch, 
built  of  Portland  stone. 

The  massive  grandeur  of  the  building,  and  the  variety 
and  beauty  of  the  adjoining  scenery,  have  often  deservedly 
excited  the  admiration  of  visitors  qualified  properly  to  ap- 
preciate the  charms  of  nature  and  art.  The  Rev.  William 
Gilpin,  who  wrote  professedly  on  Picturesque  Beauty, 
says  of  this  place — "  Here  everything  is  uniformly  grand ; 
the  house  is  magnificent,  and  it  is  magnificently  furnished. 
The  grounds,  too,  are  laid  out  in  a  style  of  greatness  equal 
to  the  mansion."  Mr.  H.  Penruddocke  Wyndham,  Sir 
Henry  Englefield,  and  other  writers,  have  expressed 
similar  opinions  relative  to  the  stately  and  delightful  fea- 
tures of  this  favourite  spot. 

The  old  house  of  Appuldurcombe  (of  which  there  is  a 
view  in  Sir  Richard  Worsley's  "  History  of  the  Isle  of 
Wight")  occupied  the  site  of  an  alien  priory,  or  cell  to 
the  Abbey  of  Montisburg,  in  Normandy,  founded  in  the 
twelfth  century,  by  Richard  de  Redvers,  Earl  of  Devon 

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74  APPULDURCOMBE    PARK. 

and  Lord  of  the  Isle  of  Wight,  who  gave  to  the  Norman 
monks  this  estate,  on  which  were  resident  a  prior  and  two 
other  brethren  of  their  order.  King  Edward  III.,  during 
the  war  with  France,  removed  the  inmates  of  Appuldur- 
combe  to  Salisbury ;  and  Henry  V.,  on  declaring  war 
against  the  French,  seized  all  the  alien  priories  in  the 
kingdom,  retaining  their  revenues  in  his  own  hands.  But 
his  successor,  Henry  VI.,  in  the  twentieth  year  of  his 
reign,  restored  the  monastic  establishment  here,  and  gave 
the  estate  to  the  nuns  of  Aldgate,  London,  who  held  it 
till  the  suppression  of  monasteries,  by  Henry  VIII. 

The  manor  and  estate  of  Appuldurcombe  was  long  held 
on  lease  from  the  Prioress  of  Aldgate,  by  the  family  of 
Fry.  The  last  of  this  family  to  whom  it  belonged,  dying 
without  issue,  left  the  leasehold  property  to  his  widow,  a 
daughter  of  John  Hacket,  Esq.,  of  Woolverton ;  and  she 
re-married  Sir  John  Leigh,  of  More,  in  Dorsetshire,  by 
whom  she  had  a  daughter,  her  sole  heiress,  who  became 
the  wife  of  Sir  James  Worsley,  of  Worsley  Hall,  Lan- 
cashire, and  the  estate  thus  passed  to  the  Worsleys  about 
1512.  When  the  dissolution  of  monasteries  took  place, 
about  1537,  this  estate,  doubtless,  was  purchased  of  the 
King  by  Sir  James  Worsley ;  and  it  subsequently  became 
the  principal  seat  of  his  family.  Richard  Worsley,  Esq., 
of  Appuldurcombe,  was  created  a  Baronet  in  1611;  and 
from  him  the  property  descended  to  Sir  Robert  Worsley, 
who,  in  1710,  laid  the  foundation  of  the  present  man- 
sion, on  the  same  spot  with  that  which  preceded  it. 
The  original  design  for  this  structure  was  published  in 
the  "  Vitruvius  Britannicus,"  by  Colin  Campbell.     The 


APPULDURCOMBE    PARK.  75 

building,  however,  remained  for  many  years  unfinished ; 
and  the  merit  of  having  completed  it,  with  some  variations 
from  the  original  plan,  is  due  to  Sir  Richard  Worsley, 
who,  in  1785 — 1787,  travelled  through  parts  of  Italy, 
Greece,  Turkey,  and  Egypt,  and  collected,  with  much 
taste  and  judgment,  numerous  valuable  relics  of  antiquity, 
now  forming  the  grand  ornaments  of  his  family  seat.  Sir 
R.  Worsley,  who  was  M.P.  for  the  borough  of  Newport, 
governor  of  the  Isle  of  Wight,  comptroller  of  the  King's 
household,  &c,  died  at  Appuldurcombe,  in  1805.  His 
only  son  having  died  before  him,  this  estate  devolved  on 
his  sister,  the  wife  of  John  Bridgeman  Simpson,  Esq., 
whose  only  daughter  conveyed  it,  by  marriage,  to  Charles 
Anderson  Pelham,  Earl  of  Yarborough,  commodore  of  the 
Royal  Yacht  Squadron,  who  died  on  board  his  vessel,  the 
Kestrel,  when  off  the  coast  of  Portugal,  May,  1847.  He 
left  a  son,  his  successor,  C.  A.  Lord  Worsley,  several  years 
M.P.  for  one  of  the  divisions  of  Lincolnshire;  a  second 
son,  Captain  Dudley  Pelham,  R.N. ;  and  a  daughter,  Lady 
Charlotte  Copley. 

Viewing  Appuldurcombe  as  we  approach  it  over  Week 
Down,  or  over  that  of  Shanklin,  by  Cook's  Castle,  it  ex- 
hibits a  variety  of  fine  landscape  scenery,  and  affords  a 
noble  prospect  of  the  mansion  and  surrounding  country. 
On  the  knoll  ascent  behind  the  house  stand  beech-trees  of 
unusual  magnitude,  with  venerable  oaks,  forming  part  of 
a  well-wooded  back-ground  to  the  view.  The  building, 
which  may  be  considered,  in  its  architectural  design,  as 
rather  ponderous  than  elegant,  may  be  described  as  having 
four  fronts  of  the  Corinthian  order,  the  pilasters,  cornices, 

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76  APPULDURCOMBE    PARK. 

balustrades,  and  other  ornamental  portions,  being  con- 
structed of  Portland  stone.  The  grand  entrance  is  on  the 
eastern  side,  where  there  are  two  projecting  wings ;  and 
in  the  front  of  which  stretches  a  noble  lawn,  richly  deco- 
rated with  exotic  trees  and  flowering  shrubs.  On  the 
southern  side  is  a  colonnade,  whence  there  is  a  delightful 
view.  The  entrance-hall,  fifty-four  feet  in  length,  and 
twenty-four  in  breadth,  is  embellished  with  eight  Ionic 
columns,  stained  or  painted  in  imitation  of  porphyry.  On 
the  first  and  attic  stories  are  more  than  twenty  bed-cham- 
bers, with  corresponding  dressing-rooms.  u  Whichever 
way  we  turn  our  eyes  in  this  hall,  the  most  precious  pieces 
of  ancient  sculpture,  without  mutilation,  or  paintings  of 
the  Roman  or  Venetian  schools,  claim  our  attention. 
These  are  all  fixed  on  the  walls  of  the  room,  and  are 
arranged  with  so  much  elegance  and  harmony,  that  their 
disposition  could  not  be  amended.  The  other  rooms  on 
this  floor  are  also  superbly  furnished,  and  decorated  with 
some  fine  pictures,  and  many  excellent  drawings  of  the 
cities,  countries,  and  ruins  of  the  east." 

Among  the  pictures  in  this  collection  are  some  of  the 
admirable  productions  of  Holbein,  Vandyke,  Lely,  Knel- 
ler,  and  Reynolds,  together  with  those  of  Guido  Rheni, 
Spagnoletti,  Schiavoni,  and  the  Carracci ;  also  two  large 
landscapes  by  Zuccarelli,  the  school  of  Athens  by  Tres- 
ham,  and  Sir  Thomas  Lawrence's  celebrated  picture  of 
Kemble  in  Coriolanus.  And  here  are  portraits  of  Henry 
the  Eighth,  and  his  son  Edward  when  an  infant,  by  Hol- 
bein, and  portraits  of  Queen  Mary,  Queen  Elizabeth,  and 
the  Earl  of  Essex.     And  as  a  fine  specimen  of  modern 


APPULDURCOMBE    PARK.  77 

sculpture,  a  highly- finished  bust  of  the  late  Lady  Yarbo- 
rough,  by  Nollekens. 

As  the  limits  to  which  our  descriptive  notices  are  re- 
stricted preclude  the  possibility  of  any  detailed  account  of 
the  treasures  of  ancient  art  collected  by  Sir  Richard  Wors- 
ley,  we  refer  those  who  wish  for  further  information  to 
the  catalogues,  in  English  and  Italian,  published  by  the 
collector,  under  the  title  of  "  Museum  Worslieanum." 

On  the  summit  of  the  hill  behind  the  house  stands  an 
obelisk  of  Cornish  granite,  seventy  feet  in  height,  erected 
in  1774,  in  commemoration  of  Sir  Robert  Worsley,  the 
founder  of  Appuldurcombe  House,  by  his  grand-nephew, 
the  last  Baronet,  who  completed  and  furnished  it.  On  a 
rocky  cliff,  about  a  mile  from  the  park,  to  the  east,  is  a 
structure,  called  Cook's  Castle,  an  artificial  ruin,  erected 
for  effect,  like  the  fragmentary  piles  near  Virginia  Water, 
in  Windsor  Great  Park. 

Appuldurcombe  Park  is  situated  seven  miles  south-east 
of  Newport,  and  about  a  mile  from  the  village  of  Gods- 
hill.  Persons  wishing  to  see  the  interior  of  the  man- 
sion must  obtain  admission -tickets,  which  are  readily 
furnished  to  respectable  applicants  by  Thomas  Sewell, 
Esq.,  of  Newport.  The  appointed  times  for  viewing  this 
place  are  Tuesdays  and  Fridays,  between  the  hours  of 
eleven  in  the  morning  and  four  in  the  afternoon. 


78 


GODSHILL. 

This  very  quiet  and  picturesque  village  is  situated  within 
a  short  distance  from  the  principal  entrance  to  Appuldur- 
combe.  The  cottages  are  neat,  with  small  gardens  attached 
and  adorned  with  a  variety  of  flowering  shrubs.  A  com- 
modious inn  has  recently  been  erected  here.  The  parish 
dates  back  beyond  the  compilation  of  Dooms-Day  Book, 
and  is  one  of  the  six  churches  bestowed  by  William  Fitz- 
osborne  on  his  Abbey  of  Lyra  in  Normandy.  The  Church 
has  a  handsome  tower  adorned  with  pinnacles,  and  has 
five  bells  and  an  antique  clock,  and  being  erected  on  a 
lofty  and  steep  knoll,  is  conspicuously  visible  from  every 
part  of  this  wide  and  extensive  vale.  The  inside  is  kept 
very  neat,  which  a  long  range  of  Gothic  arches  equally 
divides  into  two  similar  aisles.  Another  aisle  crosses  the 
church  from  North  to  South ;  and  in  the  north  part  of  it, 
is  a  superb  monument  of  marble,  erected  to  the  memories 
of  Sir  Robert  Worsley  and  his  brother  Henry,  whose 
busts  are  finely  sculptured,  and  placed  upon  the  sar- 
cophagus of  the  monument.  Several  other  monuments 
of  the  Worsley  family,  and  of  the  still  more  ancient  pro- 
prietors of  Appuldurcombe,  are  to  be  seen  within  its  walls. 
Godshill  has  a  grammar-school,  founded  and  endowed  by 
Sir  Richard  Worsley,  in  addition  to  a  large  free-school. 


79 


SANDOWN. 

Passing  the  barracks  and  the  new  Church  of  Sandown, 
we  descend  to  its  beautiful  Bay,  where  along  it  are  ranged 
numerous  cottages  and  dwellings,  several  of  them  of  light 
fantastic  forms,  delightfully  situated  for  the  benefit  of 
the  sea-air  during  the  summer  months,  and  where  every 
convenience  is  afforded  for  the  benefit  of  sea-bathing. 
The  spot,  however,  is  deficient  of  trees,  and  this  deficiency 
is  always  felt  the  more  on  leaving  the  umbrageous  and 
shady  groves  of  Shanklin.  Sandown  is,  however,  rising 
in  estimation,  judging  from  the  rapid  increase  of  its 
buildings. 

Sandown  Church. 

The  new  district-church  of  the  increasing  village  of 
Sandown  has  been  lately  erected  on  a  commanding  site, 
presented  by  Sir  William  Oglander.  It  is  a  simple  and 
unpretending  structure  in  the  early  decorated  style,  and 
consists  in  plan  of  Nave  and  Chancel,  with  one  Aisle  and 
a  Porch  which  forms  the  lower  part  of  the  Tower,  which 
is  finished  with  a  spire  standing  on  a  bold  broach.  The 
interior  is  impressive  and  characteristic.  It  contains  sit- 
tings for  450  persons,  one  half  of  which  are  free. 

The  Church,  contrary  to  the  usual  practice,  is  placed 
North  and  South.  It  is  to  be  regretted  the  shape  of  the 
ground  should  have  occasioned  this  deviation  from  the 
general  rule.  It  was  erected  from  the  designs  of  Mr. 
Woodman,  a  young  architect. 


80  SANDOWN. 

Sandown  Fort, 

Is  a  regular  quadrangular  fortification  with  a  bastion  at 
each  angle,  and  surrounded  by  a  moat.  This  is  the  only 
fort  of  any  consequence  in  the  island,  and  was  constructed 
to  defend  the  most  vulnerable  point  upon  this  part  of  the 
coast  left  open  by  Nature  to  the  descent  of  an  enemy.  It 
was  built  with  the  materials  of  one  of  Henry  the  Eighth's 
castles,  which  was  demolished  by  the  incursions  of  the 
sea.  During  the  American  war,  this  fort  was  attacked  by 
privateers,  but  without  success. 

At  a  little  distance  from  this  fort,  situated  above  the  inn 
on  the  west  side  of  the  cliff,  where  the  shore  begins  to 
rise,  is  the  Cottage  of  the  late  celebrated  John  Wilkes, 
who  here  ended  his  stormy  political  life  in  the  year  1797. 


YAVERLAND. 

{Distant  from  Shanklin  about  four  miles.) 

Among  the  objects  of  antiquity  in  the  Isle  of  Wight, 
the  parish  church  of  Yaverland  is  particularly  deserving 
of  notice.  This  structure,  indeed,  is  altogether  incon- 
siderable in  its  dimensions,  and  in  certain  parts  only  dis- 
plays the  workmanship  of  an  early  period,  yet  it  is  interest- 
ing as  being  probably  the  most  ancient  building  of  the 
kind  now  existing  in  this  island.  It  consists  of  a  nave  or 
body,  and  a  chancel.  The  entrance  door-way  on  the 
south  side  was  originally  square -headed ;  but  it  is  now 


YAVERLAND.  81 

surmounted  by  semi-circular  mouldings,  forming  an  arch, 
which  springs  from  the  imposts  of  pillars,  with  capitals 
not  alike  on  both  sides.  The  outer  moulding  is  the  zig- 
zag or  chevron,  common  in  Norman  architecture ;  and 
within  it  is  another  of  an  unusual  form,  which  is  charac- 
terized by  Sir  Henry  Englefield  as  "resembling  in  its 
effect  those  rows  of  birds'  heads  sometimes  met  with  in 
arches  of  this  style."  The  space  between  the  square  of 
head  of  the  door- way  and  the  arch  just  described  is  orna- 
mented with  a  kind  of  chequer- work  or  tracery  inter- 
spersed with  roses.  A  part  of  this  decorated  surface  has 
been  cut  away  to  make  the  door-way  higher,  the  ground 
on  which  it  stands  doubtless  having  been  raised  since  the 
Church  was  built.  The  nave  of  the  Church  is  divided 
from  the  Chancel  by  an  arch  of  a  similar  character  with 
that  of  the  door-way,  but  more  highly  ornamented  and 
in  better  preservation.  It  springs  from  slender  pillars, 
hatched  on  the  surface,  as  if  to  represent  the  trunks  of 
pines  or  fir-trees.  The  arch  is  adorned  with  a  double 
chevron  moulding,  within  another  which  may  be  termed 
an  interlaced  or  diamond-shaped  moulding.  "  On  the 
north  side  of  this  arch,  there  is  the  remainder  of  a  small 
staircase,  opening  into  the  chancel  below,  and  passing 
through  the  wall  of  separation.  This  evidently  led  into  a 
pulpit,  situated  nearly  where  the  present  wooden  one 
stands,  but  of  the  original  pulpit,  which  probably  was  of 
stone,  there  is  not  any  part  now  discernible.  The  stair- 
case appears  coeval  with  the  wall,  and  it  is  a  very  curious 
and  perhaps  singular  remnant  of  ecclesiastical  antiquity, 
bringing  to  remembrance  the  amlones,  or  reading-desks, 

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82  YAVERLAND. 

attached  to  the  choirs,  or  absides  of  the  earliest  Chris- 
tian churches."*  This  fine  old  arch  forms  the  only 
entrance  from  the  nave  into  the  chancel  of  the  church. 
There  is,  on  the  south  side  of  this  edifice,  a  window,  which 
appears  to  he  of  a  later  date  than  the  parts  above  de- 
scribed ;  and  the  present  window,  at  the  east  end,  is  the 
work  of  a  still  more  recent  period. 

Yaverland  is  twice  mentioned  in  Domesday  Book,  under 

the  name  of  Evreland;  and  there  were  two  manors  or 

estates  there,  one  of  which  belonged  to  the  King,  and  the 

other  to  William  Fitz-Azor.     One  or  both  these  mansions 

afterwards  became  the  property  of  a  family  named  De 

Aula ;  and  in  the  reign  of  King  Edward  the  First,  the 

estate  passed  to  Sir  William  Russell,  through  his  marriage 

with  Eleanor,  the  daughter  and  heiress  of  Thomas  De 

Aula.     In  the  time  of  Queen  Mary,  it  was  purchased  by 

German  Richards,  and  the  last  proprietor  of  his  family 

who  held  it  gave  it  by  will  to  the  Rev.  Mr.  Wright,  and 

in  case  of  his  death  without  issue,  to  the  members  of  Exeter 

College,  Oxford,  to  whom  Yaverland  now  belongs.     Sir 

Richard  Worsley  says,  one  of  the  lords  of  the  manor  of 

the  family  of  De  Aula  built  the  church  of  Yaverland,  in 

the  parish  of  Brading,  and  endowed  it  with  the  tithes  of 

his  demesnes.     This  statement  is  probably  correct,  for  a 

pension  is  payable  from  Yaverland  to  the  mother  church 

of  Brading.     In  the  valuation  of  livings,  drawn  up  by 

order  of  Cardinal  Beaufort,  in  the  reign  of  Henry  the 

*  Sir  H.  Englefield:  Description,  &c.  of  the  Isle  of  Wight, 
p.  72. 


YAVERLAND.  83 

Sixth,  this  is   mentioned  as  a  chapelry,  exempted  from 
taxation  on  account  of  inability. 

This  sacred  edifice  may  be  said  to  have  been  miracu- 
lously preserved  from  destruction  on  Ash  Wednesday, 
1833.  During  a  violent  tempest  on  that  day,  several  large 
trees,  situated  near  the  church,  were  blown  down,  and 
although  they  fell  close  to  the  building,  it  sustained  no 
other  injury  than  a  broken  tile. 

The  Manor  House  of  Yaverland,*  built  in  the  reign  of 
James  the  First,  stands  near  the  church-yard,  on  an  emi- 
nence open  to  the  south.  It  is  a  large  stone  structure,  of 
the  form  commonly  called  a  half  H,  or  having  projecting 
wings.  A  carved  doorway,  leading  from  the  hall  to  the 
staircase,  bears  on  it  the  date  1620.  It  has  long  been  oc- 
cupied as  a  farm  house. 

This  venerable  mansion,  with  its  gable  attics,  antique 
windows  with  stone  mullions,  and  its  ornamented  chimneys, 
has  an  appearance  of  a  highly  picturesque  character,  and 
with  the  little  ancient  church,  which  is  nearly  surrounded 
by  fine  old  elms,  presents  a  scene  well  worthy  of  the  pencil 
of  the  artist  and  amateur ;  whilst  from  this  spot  is  a  noble 
and  commanding  view  of  Sandown  Bay,  stretching  its 
curving  shore  along  the  sandy  cliffs  of  Shanklin,  and  ter- 
minating in  the  distance  with  that  dark  and  towering  pro- 
montory, with  the  landslip  below  it — 

"  Where  Dunnose  in  stern  grandeur  frowns 
Upon  the  dark  blue  sea." 

*  The  late  Rev.  Legh  Richmond,  who,  in  1798,  undertook  the 
charge  of  the  adjoining  parishes  of  Brading  and  Yaverland, 
has  given  an  interesting  description  of  this  spot  in  Part  IV.  of 
"  The  Dairyman's  Daughter." 


84 


BEMBRIDGE  DOWJST, 

Situated  above  the  Culver  Cliffs  "  is  inferior  only,"  as 
Mr.  Roscoe  says,  "  to  those  of  Arreton  and  Ashey,  and 
presents  a  rich  diversity  of  extensive  views.  To  the 
south  and  east,  spreads  the  boundless  ocean,  while  the  deep 
blue  waters  of  Sandown  Bay  form  a  beautiful  contrast 
with  the  land  scenery  of  the  west.  Below  the  observer 
extend  the  vast  chalky  precipices  of  the  Culver  Cliffs,  four 
hundred  feet  above  the  level  of  the  sea.  If  adventurous 
enough,  he  may  visit  a  spot  on  his  return,  called  the  Her- 
mit's Hole,  which  penetrates  twenty  feet  into  the  rock, 
and  about  thirty  feet  below  the  highest  point  of  the  cliff. 
The  pathway  is  exceedingly  narrow,  and  any  obstacle  oc- 
curring, would  have  puzzled  us  not  a  little,  either  how  to 
proceed  onwards  or  to  retreat.1' 

"A  singular  incident,  said  to  be  well  authenticated, 
occurred  to  a  person  whose  curiosity  led  him  to  visit  this 
hollow  cavity  alone.  He  met  a  sheep  on  the  narrowest 
part  of  the  ledge,  but  instead  of  disputing  the  passage, 
wisely  laid  down  upon  his  face,  permitting  the  animal  to 
pass  over  him  —  a  plan,  doubtless,  agreeable  to  both 
parties." 

Earl  or  Yarborough's  Obelisk. 
On  the  summit  of  Bembridge  Down,  was  erected,  in 
1 849,  a  lofty  obelisk,  as  a  memorial  of  esteem  and  respect 
to  the  memory  of  the  late  Charles  Anderson  Pelham, 
Earl  of  Yarborough,  Commodore  of  the  Royal  Yacht 
Squadron,  by  subscriptions  from  members  of  the  Club. 
The  ground  was  given  by  Sir  Graham  Eden  Hammond. 
It  is  built  of  granite,  and  is  seventy-five  feet  high,  and 
fourteen  feet  square  at  the   base,  the  whole  forming  a 


THE    CHURCH    AT    BEMBRIDGE.  85 

simple  and  grand  monument,  and  will  be  used  as  a  sea- 
mark. It  was  designed  and  erected  by  Mr.  Peter  Holt, 
the  government  contractor  for  the  extensive  works  in 
Portsmouth  Dock -Yard. 

Bembridge  Church. 

Although  Bembridge  is  out  of  the  usual  track  of 
visitors,  yet  we  presume  a  description  of  this  newly 
erected  edifice  will  gratify  some  of  our  readers. 

The  church  has  been  rebuilt,  from  the  designs  of  Mr. 
T.  Hellyer,  architect,  to  whose  taste  and  talent  the  town 
of  Byde  is  indebted  for  its  handsome  church  of  Trinity. 
It  is  erected  on  the  site  of  the  old  one,  which,  although 
built  only  a  few  years  since,  was  so  dilapidated  as  to 
endanger  its  safety.  It  is  of  simple  composition,  in  the 
early  English  style,  with  a  chancel  of  somewhat  later 
date,  and  consists  in  plan  of  a  nave  and  south  aisle,  with 
north  and  south  porches. 

The  interior  effect  is  well  sustained,  and  so  faithfully 
has  the  spirit  of  the  old  building  been  felt,  that  many  per- 
sons have  taken  the  structure  for  an  old  one  restored. 
The  roof  of  the  nave  is  very  striking,  and  displays  some- 
what of  a  novel  character  in  modern  church  architec- 
ture, although  frequently  met  with  in  buildings  of  the 
date  which  served  as  a  model  in  this  instance ;  it  is  of  the 
canted  form,  and  every  pair  of  rafters  trussed,  which  pro- 
duces a  beautiful  and  varied  perspective. 

The  tower  is  a  simple  and  well-proportioned  mass, 
surmounted  by  a  broach  spire  of  graceful  outline,  and  it 
serves  as  a  landmark  for  vessels  at  sea,  to  which  purpose 
the  Trinity  Board  subscribed  one  thousand  pounds. 

The  interior  dimensions  are  as  follow : — Nave,  52  by 


86  THE    CHURCH    AT    BEMBRIDGE. 

21  feet ;  aisle,  60  by  17  feet ;  chancel,  22  by  17  feet.   The 
church  contains  sittings  for  560  worshippers. 

The  interior  is  excellent  throughout.  The  low  circular 
shafts,  with  their  elegant  arches,  the  well-shaped  chancel 
arch,  and  the  exceedingly  beautiful  and  highly  pointed 
opening  into  the  tower  at  the  west  end,  are  all  pleasing 
and  satisfying ;  and  there  is  a  character  of  solemn  re- 
verence, and  of  extreme,  yet  not  exaggerated  simplicity, 
which  leaves  little  to  be  desired  to  fill  up  the  ideal  of 
what  a  village  church  should  be.  The  wood- work  of  the 
church  is  excellent ;  the  seats  are  low  and  uniform  ;  there 
are  no  needless  and  unsightly  pew-doors,  nor  other  un- 
christian distinctions.  The  holy  table  is  simple  and  mas- 
sive, and  of  correct  design.  The  altar-rails  are  well 
carved  in  oak,  and  of  early  English  date.  The  desk  is 
very  rich  and  elegant.  The  pulpit  deserves  all  praise ;  it 
is  of  rich  perpendicular  design,  and  placed  on  a  stone  base, 
formed  into  a  projecting  bracket  in  front,  and  ascended  by 
stone  steps.  It  is  unusually  low,  but  quite  high  enough, 
and  commands  the  church  effectually.  This  admirable 
pulpit  is  at  the  base  of  one  of  the  piers,  and  is  visible  from 
every  part.  The  font  is  very  beautiful,  circular,  and  pa- 
nelled with  a  rich  and  elegant  arcade  of  early  English  de- 
sign, adorned  with  Christian  emblems. 

Beading  Church. 

This  large  and  venerable  pile,  with  its  massive  tower 
and  steeple,  said  to  be  built  in  the  year  704,*  has  been 

*  The  first  converts  to  Christianity  in  the  Island  are  said  to 
have  been  here  baptized,  and  frequently  skeletons  of  gigantic 
size  (supposed  to  be  the  remains  of  ancient  Saxons)  have  been 
discovered  in  the  cemetery. 


BRADING    CHURCH.  87 

pronounced  to  be  the  oldest  church  in  the  Island,  and 
possibly  some  part  of  the  building  may  claim  an  earlier 
date  than  that  of  Yaverland,  or  old  Bonchurch.  It  con- 
sists of  a  body,  chancel,  and  side-aisles.  The  massive 
round  pillars  of  its  interior,  which  support  the  pointed 
arches,  present  a  fine  study  for  the  antiquary.  There  are 
some  curious  old  tombs  in  the  communion  place,  rnd  also 
in  the  chapel  of  the  Oglanders,  the  burial  place  of  that 
family,  which  is  separated  from  the  rest  of  the  church  by 
an  old  oak  screen. 

In  the  adjacent  cemetery  are  several  well-written  epi- 
taphs, of  which  we  shall  select  two  :  the  first  of  consider- 
able poetical  merit,  from  the  pen  of  the  late  Rev.  Mr. 
Gill,  curate  of  Newchurch.  This  pleasing  composition 
was  considered  worthy  to  be  set  to  music  by  the  late 
eminent  composer,  Dr.  Calcott,  whose  melody  displays  a 
most  beautiful  and  plaintive  style. 

ON  MRS.  ANN  BERRY. 

Forgive,  blest  shade,  the  tributary  tear 

That  mourns  thy  exit  from  a  world  like  this ; 

Forgive  the  wish  that  would  have  kept  thee  here, 
And  stayed  thy  progress  to  the  seats  of  bliss. 

No  more  confined  to  grovelling  scenes  of  night, 

No  more  a  tenant  pent  in  mortal  clay ; 
Now  should  we  rather  hail  thy  glorious  flight, 

And  trace  thy  journey  to  the  realms  of  day. 

The  other  epitaph,  of  great  simplicity,  is  inscribed  on 
the  tomb  of  an  infant  of  the  name  of  Dyer. 


88  BEADING    CHURCH. 

This  lovely  bud,  so  young,  so  fair, 

Call'd  hence  by  early  doom  ; 
Just  come  to  show  how  sweet  a  flower 

In  Paradise  would  bloom ! 

Nor  must  we  pass  over  the  humble  tomb  which  is 
situated  at  the  back  of  the  church,  on  its  south-east 
corner.  Its  inscription,  of  equal  celebrity,  from  the  pen 
of  the  Rev.  Legh  Richmond,  tells  us  that — 

JANE,  THE  YOUNG  COTTAGER,  LIES  BURIED  HERE. 

At  the  back  of  the  church  stood  the  house*  where  for 
some  time  resided  this  highly-respected  clergyman,f  who 
officiated  here  as  curate,  whose  talents  and  labours,  and  the 
beauty  and  piety  of  his  writings,  have  left  recollections  not 
easily  to  be  effaced.  "The  Annals  of  the  Poor,"  containing 
the  "Negro,"  the  "Young  Cottager,"  and  the  "Dairy- 
man's Daughter"  have  laid  the  groundwork  for  the  best 
of  all  national  educations,  by  inculcating  sentiments  of 
humility  and  piety  towards  Heaven;  while  patience, 
gentleness,  and  mutual  love  and  truth  are  inculcated  as 
duties  men  owe  to  one  another,  and  as  the  purest  incense 
they  can  oifer  up  to  their  Creator." — Roscoe. 

*  A  new  Vicarage  House  in  the  Tudor  style  has  been  erected 
in  1849,  contiguous  to  the  site  of  the  old  building, — from  the 
designs  of  Mr.  Hellyer,  architect,  Ryde. 

■f  The  Rev.  Legh  Richmond,  one  of  the  brightest  ornaments 
of  the  Church,  after  many  years  of  extensive  usefulness  and 
unwearied  exertion,  died  with  a  full  hope  of  immortality,  May  8, 
1827,  aged  fifty-five  years,  leaving  a  widow  and  eight  surviving 
children  to  mourn  their  irreparable  loss. 


BRADING    CHURCH.  89 

A  grave-stone  with  the  following  memorial  was  erected 
in  1822  in  the  churchyard  of  Arreton,  marking  the  spot 
where  repose  the  remains  of  Elizabeth  Wallbridge,  The 
Dairyman's  Daughter,  from  the  pen  of  her  faithful 
biographer,  the  Rev.  Legh  Richmond : — 

Stranger!  if  e'er  by  chance  or  feeling  led, 
Upon  this  hallow'd  turf  thy  footsteps  tread, 
Turn  from  the  contemplation  of  the  sod, 
And  think  of  Her  whose  spirit  rests  with  God. 
Lowly  her  lot  on  earth — but  He,  who  bore 
Tidings  of  grace  and  blessings  to  the  poor, 
Gave  her,  his  truth  and  faithfulness  to  prove, 
The  choicest  treasures  of  his  boundless  love, — 
(Faith  that  dispell'd  affliction's  darkest  gloom — 
Hope  that  could  cheer  the  passage  to  the  tomb — 
Peace,  that  not  hell's  dark  legions  could  destroy — 
And  Love  that  fill'd  the  soul  with  heavenly  joy.) 
Death  of  its  sting  disarm'd,  she  knew  no  fear, 
But  tasted  heav'n  e'en  whilst  she  linger'd  here. 
O,  happy  saint !  may  we,  like  thee,  be  blest, — 
In  life  be  faithful,  and  in  death  find  rest. 

Brading  Haven. 

The  extensive  marsh  of  Brading  consists  of  eight  hun- 
dred and  fifty  acres.  The  Haven,  at  high  tide,  presents 
the  appearance  of  a  beautiful  lake,  and  gleams  like  a 
mirror  in  the  mid-day  sun.  Sir  Hugh  Middleton,  the 
memorable  projector  of  the  New  River,  near  London,  once 
endeavoured  to  exclude  the  entrance  of  the  sea,  by  an  em- 
bankment of  a  peculiar  construction ;  but  after  repeated 


90  BRADING    HAVEN. 

attempts,  the  scheme  proved  abortive,  and  it  was  given  up, 
after  an  expenditure  of  7000Z.  At  high  water  there  is 
sufficient  depth  to  convey  small  vessels  to  the  quay,  and  the 
haven  supplies  the  inhabitants  with  several  kinds  offish.  At 
low  tide,  the  change  is  astonishing,  exhibiting  then  a 
dreary  tract  of  mire  and  wet  sand,  enlivened  only  by  a 
small  stream,  called  the  Eastern  Yar,  which  runs  through 
it,  and  which  takes  its  rise  near  the  back  of  the  island, 
between  Whit  well  and  Niton,  at  the  further  end  of  the 
Undercliff. 

The  beauty  and  brilliancy  of  the  haven  at  high  tide 
has  a  very  striking  effect,  while  passing  it  on  the  road 
from  Kyde  to  Shanklin  ;  its  margin  then  appears  as  if 
surrounded  by  winding  silvery  rivulets,  wending  their 
course  around  luxuriant  verdure  of  the  brightest  green. 

In  the  vicinity  of  this  haven  is  the  famous  roadstead  of 
St.  Helen's,  where  our  men-of-war  and  merchantmen  are 
seen  to  ride  in  perfect  safety,  while  taking  in  provisions 
previous  to  their  adieu  to  Old  England. 

The  earliest  charter  of  Brading  is  dated  in  the  reign  of 
Edward  VI.  The  common  seal  is  encircled  with  this 
motto — "  The  Kinge's  Towne  of  Bradynge." 

The  town  of  Brading  has  nothing  to  recommend  it 
either  to  the  eye  of  the  artist  or  the  stranger.  The  only 
attractive  feature  of  the  spot  consists  in  its  ancient,  massive, 
and  picturesque  church. 

Having  now  described  the  whole  of  the  scenery  in  the 
neighbourhood  of  Shanklin,  we  proceed  by  the  Carriage 
Way,  through  Bonchurch  and  Yentnor  to  the  Undercliff 
— the  footway  to  Bonchurch  through  the  Landslip  having 
already  been  described. 


91 


SHANKLLNT  TO  BONCHURCH,  BY  THE 
CARRIAGE-WAY, 

A  distance  of  three  miles  and  a  half. 

On  leaving  Shanklin,  the  road  passes  by  the  Rectoral 
residence  of  the  Rev.  Archdeacon  Hill,  situated  on  the 
right,  at  the  head  of  a  short  turning  above  Williams's 
Hotel.  Here  the  most  luxuriant  myrtles  are  seen 
flourishing  in  the  open  air  around  the  simple  yet  tastefully 
designed  thatched  Cottage.  On  resuming  our  walk,  the 
high  road  is  lined  by  fine  oaks,  elms,  and  various  other 
tree3  growing  in  this  romantic  dell,  which  forms  the 
inland  continuation  of  the  celebrated  Chine,  and  where  the 
stream  that  supplies  it  is  seen  to  flow.  The  little  village 
Church  is  now  before  us.  Proceeding  through  the  Turn- 
pike-gate, we  observe  on  the  left,  a  gate  leading  across  an 
open  field,  where  on  the  slope  of  its  rising  ground  above, 
are  some  magnificent  ash  trees  spreading  their  branches 
in  the  most  graceful  forms.  One  of  the  springs  by  which 
the  Chine  is  fed,  is  discerned  while  passing  through  this 
gate,  (the  path  itself  being  a  short  cut  for  pedestrians  in 
order  to  avoid  the  circuitous  winding  of  the  high  road  on 
the  side  of  the  lofty  Down.)  The  botanist  will  here  be 
delighted  by  many  of  Nature's  gems  studding  the  verdant 
slopes  with  their  varied  hues.*     On  reaching  the  top  of 

*  A  friend  in  the  summer  of  1848,  gathered  from  the  side  of 
this  road,  opposite  to  where  the  ash  trees  stand,  a  single  stem  of 
foxglove,  on  which  were  blooming  126  separate  flowers. 


92  SHANKLIN    TO    BONCHURCH 

the  field,  and  crossing  a  stile,  we  regain  the  high  road,  and 
from  this  elevated  point  a  most  magnificent  view  presents 
itself,  comprising  the  whole  vicinity  of  Shanklin,  whose 
white  cottages  are  seen  to  be  studding  the  valley,  inter- 
spersed with  groups  of  clustered  trees.  Above  it,  spreads 
the  beauteous  Bay  of  Sandown,  crowned  by  the  white 
Culver  Cliffs.  The  new  Church  of  Sandown  (of  which  a 
separate  description  is  given  in  this  work)  forms  a  con- 
spicuous feature  in  the  view.  Between  the  Downs  of 
Brading  and  Bembridge,  appears  Brading  Haven,  glisten- 
ing in  a  brilliant  silvery  light.  Beyond  it,  across  the 
Solent  Sea,  is  seen  Portsmouth,  with  its  batteries  and 
bastions,  and  Portsdown  Hill  rising  above ;  while  in  the 
distance  extends  a  range  of  the  Sussex  coast,  stretching 
along  the  horizon,  towards  Brighton  and  Beachy  Head, 
till  lost  and  blended  with  the  sea  and  sky. 

In  the  evening  is  seen  from  hence  the  floating  light, 
called  "  The  Nab,"  which  is  fixed  at  the  extremity  of  a 
dangerous  reef  of  rocks,  and  projects  far  out  at  sea,  pre- 
senting the  appearance  of  some  unknown  planet,  to 
bewilder  those  who  are  not  acquainted  with  its  beneficent 
intention. 

It  was  our  good  fortune  to  behold  this  noble  view  on  a 
day  when  the  boundless  ocean  exhibited  its  wide  expanse 
in  a  colour  of  the  most  intense  blue,  vying  in  splendour 
with  the  famed  Italian  seas,  whilst,  inland  of  the  Island, 
the  undulating  ground  was  covered  with  extensive  corn- 
fields, waving  their  golden  treasures  in  the  breeze. 

On  turning  the  angle  of  the  road,  we  sweep  round  the 
brow  of  an  immense  amphitheatre  of  Down.    From  hence, 


BY   THE    HIGH    ROAD.  93 

Luccombe  Chine  is  seen  below  us,  breaking  into  the  view 
from  the  sea.  The  rugged  character  of  this  Chine — the 
varied  features  of  the  swelling  ground,  together  with  the 
loft j,  verdant  slopes  of  the  Mountain-Down,  never  fail  to 
impress  upon  the  mind  of  the  beholder  the  grandeur  of  a 
first  glance  of  the  wild  sublimity  of  the  Back  or  the 
Island. 

At  this  point  commences  that  vast  southern  ridge  of 
chalk  hills  above  the  green  sandstone  strata,  which  extends 
from  hence  to  Black  Gang  Chine,  forming  that  northern 
wall  of  protection  which  has  rendered  the  climate  of  the 
Undercliff  so  peculiarly  mild  and  salubrious. 

A  descent  of  the  road  shortly  brings  us  to  the  approach 
towards  Bonchurch.  At  the  point  immediately  before  we 
reach  the  Hotel,  the  whole  of  this  wondrous  scene,  in  all 
its  beauty,  suddenly  bursts  upon  the  sight. 


Bonchurch. 

"  All  hail,  lovely  Bonchurch,  thy  hills  and  thy  dales, 
Where  grandeur  reposes,  and  beauty  prevails !" 

Here  the  spectator  should  take  a  station  on  the  rocky 
eminence  belonging  to  the  hotel,  on  which  a  flag-staff  is 
raised,  and  where  garden-seats  are  placed,  from  whence 
visitors  may  advantageously  contemplate  the  delightful 
scene. 

From  this  point  of  view  the  distance  extends  to  Vent- 
nor  and  Steephill  Castle,  and  Ribbands's  Hotel  appears 
immediately  in  the  foreground.    Beyond  it,  a  number 


94  BONCHURCH. 

of  picturesque  villas  and  lodging-houses  extend  in  an 
irregular  line,  with  gardens  in  front,  which  communi- 
cate with  the  private  road  leading  to  Pulpit  Rock  Villa 
and  Rosemount ;  whilst,  on  the  side  of  the  road  opposite 
to  the  hotel,  is  a  handsome  Cottage,  called  Cliff  Den, 
the  residence  of  Lady  Hampson.  In  this  magnificent 
panorama,  the  attention  of  the  traveller  is  principally 
attracted  to  that  portion  of  the  view — 

"  Where  bold  and  craggy  cliffs  impend, 
And  form  a  barrier  wall ; 
Where  ivy-shoots  with  holly  blend, 
Or  in  loose  tresses  fall." 

At  the  further  extremity  of  the  upper  cliff,  appears  the 
curious  projecting  rock,  named  "  The  Pulpit,"  surmounted 
by  a  rustic  wooden  cross,  where,  from  its  castellated 
tower,  may  be  obtained  a  more  elevated  prospect  of  re- 
markable grandeur,  whose  magnificence  has  already  been 
amply  described  in  page  13. 

Previously  to  the  year  1840,  this  spot  was  claimed 
by  Nature  as  her  own — a  wilderness  complete,  whose 
rugged  masses  of  rock,  seen  from  the  vale,  appeared  to 
be  scattered  in  countless  numbers  over  the  heights,  in- 
termingled with  luxuriant  trees,  evergreens,  and  under- 
wood, exhibiting  altogether  a  character  of  rude  simplicity, 
totally  unlike  the  works  of  man.  Now  studded  with  white 
villas,  it  assumes  the  air  of  an  inhabited  and  richly  orna- 
mented scene. 

In  the  distance,  the  steep  and  towering  Down  of  St. 
Boniface   is  seen  to  rise  precipitously  in  all  its  native 


BONCHURCH.  95 

grandeur,  crowning  the  undulating  hills  of  Yentnor,  and 
overlooking  all  the  buildings  of  the  town,  while  the  mighty 
ocean  is  spread  before  us — how  magnificent  is  the  scene — 

"  When  the  sunbeam  at  eve  paints  with  gold,  rock  and  tree, 
And  the  far  distant  sails  shine  like  gems  on  the  sea!" 

While  descending  to  the  valley,  by  the  steep  declivity 
called  Bonchurch  Shute,  we  observe  on  the  right,  the 
New  Church,  of  which  a  separate  description  has  already 
been  given.  At  the  bottom  of  the  declivity,  the  road  on 
the  left  leads  to  the  Old  Church  and  the  Landslip.  To 
the  right  it  passes  by  the  ridge  on  which  is  situated  Un- 
dermount  Rock,  and  the  lodge  entrance  to  Mr.  Dick's 
villa,  and  through  the  village  leading  along  the  edge  of 
the  Pond,  where  we  are  immediately  struck  with  the 
beauty  of  the  hanging  wood  on  the  opposite  side,  its  fine 
Scotch  pines  so  beautifully  reflected  in  the  pool ;  while  in 
the  distance,  between  the  avenue  of  trees,  is  seen  the 
newly-formed  Waterfall. 

Admiral  Hobson. 

We  cannot  close  our  account  of  Bonchurch  without 
noticing  it  as  the  birthplace  of  an  individual,  who,  from  a 
humble  station  in  life,  by  a  prompt  act  of  heroism,  laid 
the  foundation  of  fame  and  fortune,  eventually  becoming 
an  Admiral  of  the  British  Fleet. 

In  the  reign  of  Queen  Anne,  an  orphan  boy  was 
apprenticed  by  the  parish  to  a  tailor  at  Niton,  a  village 
about  five  miles  distant.     An  adventurous  disposition  led 


96  BONCHURCH. 

him  boldly  to  dare  the  narrow  road  to  fame.  Seated 
one  day  at  his  master's  shop-board,  a  squadron  of  men- 
of-war  was  seen  off  Dunnose.  Young  Hobson,  attracted 
by  the  sight,  and  urged  by  the  enthusiasm  of  the  moment, 
made  to  the  shore,  unobserved  by  the  inhabitants,  who 
had  collected  to  enjoy  so  grand  a  sight,  and  leaping  into 
a  boat,  pushed  off  to  the  squadron,  and  entered  as  a 
volunteer  on  board  the  Admiral's  ship.  The  interval  of 
time  before  reaching  the  fleet,  must  have  been  of  intense 
anxiety,  whilst  plying  his  oars  with  unwearied  activity — 
bereft  of  parents,  and  no  friend  to  guide  him,  striving  in 
a  solitary  boat,  against  the  swelling  waves  around  him — 

An  orphan  lone — he  feels  the  stern  decree, 
And  casts  his  die  upon  the  world's  wide  sea ! 

The  boat  afterwards  beat  ashore,  having  been  turned 
adrift,  and  his  hat,  which  in  his  hurry  he  had  left  behind 
him,  was  found  upon  the  sands,  whence  it  was  thought 
that  he  had  perished.  The  next  day,  (a  most  extraor- 
dinary fact,)  the  squadron  fell  in  with  the  French  fleet, 
an  action  ensued,  in  which  the  young  sailor,  after  promptly 
obeying  orders  in  battle  of  two  hours  duration,  asked  the 
sailors  the  object  for  which  they  were  fighting.  "  For 
that  white  rag  at  the  enemy's  mast-head,  to  be  sure,"  was 
the  seaman's  answer.  "  Oh,  if  that's  all,  I'll  see  what  I 
can  do,"  when,  concealed  by  the  smoke,  the  youth  climbed 
the  shrouds  unperceived,  and  at  the  moment  the  two 
Admirals  were  engaged  yard-arm  and  yard-arm,  made 
his  way  along  the  main-yard,  and  gaining  that  of  the 
enemy,  he  mounted  to  the  main-top-gallant-mast  head, 


BONCHURCH.  97 

and  carried  off  the  flag,  returning  with  it  to  his  own 
ship,  while  the  British  sailors  were  shouting  "  Victory." 
The  French  crew,  daunted  by  the  apparent  striking  of 
their  flag,  were  dismayed,  and  thrown  into  confusion, 
and  forsook  their  guns.  After  the  battle,  the  Admiral 
hearing  of  this  bold  and  heroic  exploit,  ordered  him 
to  the  quarter-deck,  where,  instead  of  receiving,  as  was 
expected,  a  reprimand,  he  was  immediately  promoted,  and 
under  the  auspices  of  his  Admiral,  rose  rapidly,  while  no 
one  at  home,  hearing  of  the  valiant  exploits  of  Admiral 
Hobson,  ever  conjectured  he  was  the  old  tailor's  apprentice- 
boy  at  Niton. 

Years  rolled  on,  when,  upon  a  summer's  day,  a  gentle 
tap  was  heard  at  the  humble  cot  in  which  still  re- 
sided the  old  tailor  and  his  wife,  and  a  party  of  naval 
officers,  who  had  just  arrived  at  Spithead,  made  their 
appearance  at  the  cottage  door,  requesting  to  be  allowed 
to  rest  themselves,  and  to  be  accommodated  with  some 
homely  fare,  such  as  the  place  might  at  the  time  afford. 
The  good  old  wife,  surprised,  and  yet  delighted  with  the 
affability  of  the  grand  officers  of  the  British  navy,  imme- 
diately supplied  them  with  a  plain  dish  of  eggs  and  bacon, 
of  which  the  host  and  hostess  were  invited  to  partake, 
and  no  excuse  allowed ;  wine  had  been  brought  by  the 
party. 

The  cup  went  round,  and  all  was  mirth  and  glee — 
He  sung  a  verse — "  the  Perils  of  the  Sea." 

"Why,  Bichard,"  exclaimed  the  old  dame,  "that's  the 
very  song  our  Hobby  used  to  sing,"  at  the  same  time 

E 


98  BONCHURCH. 

turning  her  head  to  hide  the  starting  tear : — "  And  who 
is  Hobby  ?"  inquired  the  gallant  Admiral. — "  Ah !  Sir," 
replied  the  old  man,  "  he  was  our  lost  apprentice-boy — 
drowned  many  years  ago ; — my  wife  is  often  talking  of 
him — poor  unlucky  lad!"  The  noble  sailor,  rising  from 
his  seat,  assured  them  he  could  tell  something  about  him, 
saying- 
Give  me  your  hands  my  friends — and  wish  me  joy — 
/  am  that  poor  and  long-lost  orphan-boy. 

And  it  is  recorded  that  ample  instances  of  the  liberality 
of  Admiral  Hobson  were  subsequently  spoken  of  by  the 
aged  inmates  of  the  humble  cottage  at  Niton. 

Ventnor  now  lies  before  us.  On  approaching  it,  we 
observe  on  the  left,  a  tasteful  and  picturesque  building, 
erected  in  the  Italian  style,  with  a  small  bell  turret.  It 
was  originally  intended  as  a  School,  but  has  since  been 
converted  into  an  Hotel,  and  forms  a  very  attractive  ob- 
ject as  we  enter  the  town  from  Bonchurch.  The  Church 
of  Yentnor  seen  in  the  distance,  is  favourably  situated  on 
the  rising  ground  contiguous  to  the  Grove  and  its  um- 
brageous trees.  But  the  boldest  feature  of  the  place  is 
the  gigantic  Down  of  St.  Boniface,  which  here  assumes 
an  air  of  considerable  grandeur,  rising  immediately  behind 
the  town,  and  forming  a  complete  shelter  against  the  cold 
northerly  winds. 


99 


VENTNOK. 

See  Ventnor  rise  ! — its  undulating  hill 
Spread  o'er  with  dwellings,  and  its  pleasing  Mill 
By  waters  turn'd,  which  ever  gushing  pour 
Between  the  cliffs,  and  tumble  on  the  shore ; 
Its  Church  and  spire,  its  rocky  Bay  and  Cove, 
And  the  vast  Down,  that  proudly  towers  above. 

A  few  years  since,  Ventnor  contained  only  a  group 
of  huts  for  fishermen,  an  old  water-mill,  and  a  little 
thatched  inn,  called  "  The  Crab  and  Lobster,"  a  humble 
house  of  refreshment,  where  the  branches  of  a  wide- 
spreading  fig-tree  afforded  a  welcome  shade  to  the  tra- 
veller while  regaling  on  its  open  lawn  in  front.  What  a 
change  is  now  presented !  The  huts  have  vanished — the 
old  mill  turned  into  a  new  one — and  "  The  Crab  and  Lob- 
ster," though  diminished  in  eclat,  is  upon  the  constant  qui 
vive,  surrounded  as  it  is  by  anxious  competitors,  who  are 
all  upon  the  sharp  look-out  The  High-street  of  Ventnor 
now  passes  between  that  little  inn  and  the  sea. 

The  most  prominent  characteristic  of  Ventnor  is  the 
steep  and  lofty  Down  of  St.  Boniface,  which  rises  abruptly 
behind  it,  and  completely  overlooks  the  town.  Ventnor 
appears  to  most  advantage  when  seen  from  the  heights  of 
the  neighbourhood ;  it  then  forms  a  mass,  whereas,  from 
any  other  point,  the  view  becomes  distracted,  in  conse- 
quence of  its  numerous  buildings  being  erected  in  all  di- 

E  2 


100  VENTNOR. 

rections,  while  the  general  deficiency  of  foliage  is  very 
striking,  particularly  after  having  passed  through  Bon- 
church  and  Shanklin,  where  it  abounds.  We  must,  how- 
ever, except  that  portion  in  which  is  situated  the  Grove, 
close  to  which  is  erected  the  church,  presenting,  with  its 
decorated  spire,  a  highly  ornamental  object. 

The  first  time  we  visited  Yentnor  was  upon  a  fine 
summer's  evening.  We  entered  it  from  the  heights  above, 
by  the  Newport  road,  fortunately  riding  on  the  outside 
of  the  coach,  having  hitherto  proceeded  the  whole  journey 
without  a  single  glimpse  of  the  sea.  The  sun  was  shining 
in  all  the  evening  splendour  of  a  subdued  purple  light. 
Suddenly  the  view  burst  upon  the  sight ;  the  town  ap- 
peared below  spread  out  like  a  map,  the  windows  of  the 
houses  were  blazing  like  an  illumination,  the  church,  with 
its  spire,  finely  contrasting  with  the  dark  tints  of  the  grove; 
while,  on  the  left,  rose  the  stately  Down  of  St.  Boniface, 
and  beyond  it,  in  the  distance,  appeared  the  rich  foliage 
of  Bonchurch,  its  white  villas  peeping  between  the  trees. 
The  boundless  ocean  distended  before  us  like  a  sky  of  in- 
tense blue,  and  the  distant  vessels  upon  it  shining  like 
gems  of  the  brightest  golden  hue.  Ventnor  seen  under 
so  beautiful  an  aspect  could  never  be  forgotten. 

The  most  interesting  part  of  Yentnor  is  decidedly  that 
in  the  vicinity  of  Grove  Road,  which  commands  a  fine 
view  of  the  open  sea,  and  has  the  advantage  of  being 
enriched  by  the  luxuriant  foliage  of  the  Grove.  At  this 
spot,  is  situated  a  handsome  Yilla,  called  Elm  Grove  House, 
its  sloping  lawns,  winding  walks,  and  flowering  shrubs, 
being  laid  oat  with  the  greatest  taste.    It  is  the  property 


VENTNOR.  101 

of  Mr.  Drew,  and  is  at  present  occupied  by  Albert  Ham- 
brough,  Esq.,  eldest  son  of  John  Hambrough,  Esq.,  of 
Steephill  Castle. 

The  Church  of  St.  Catherine,  "Ventnor. 

The  poor  shall  bless — the  grateful  heart  shall  prize 
The  pious  gift  that  points  towards  the  skies. 

This  sacred  edifice  was  erected  in  the  year  1836.  The 
first  stone  was  laid  in  the  month  of  June  of  that  year  by 
Mrs.  Hambrough,  in  the  presence  of  a  large  concourse  of 
people  from  the  surrounding  neighbourhood.  It  was 
built  from  the  designs  of  Mr.  Robert  Ebbles,  architect,  of 
Tettenhall  Wood,  near  Wolverhampton. 

The  increase  of  inhabitants  at  this  celebrated  Watering 
Place,  and  the  great  influx  of  strangers,  rendered  it  de- 
sirable to  build  a  new  Church,  and,  it  is  owing  to  the  mu- 
nificent liberality  of  John  Hambrough,  Esq.,  of  Steephill 
Castle,  that  it  has  been  erected  at  his  own  entire  expense, 
at  a  cost  of  337 1Z.  Mr.  Hambrough  has  also  endowed  it 
with  the  sum  of  1000/.,  the  interest  of  which,  with  the 
pew-rents,  forms  the  stipend  for  the  clergyman,  at  present 
the  Rev.  John  Noble  Coleman. 

The  Church  is  of  the  early  English  style,  with  plain 
lancet  windows.  It  has  an  ornamented  tower  and  spire 
110  feet  high,  and  stands  upon  an  elevated  spot  224 
feet  above  the  level  of  the  sea.  Its  dimensions  are  fifty- 
nine  feet  long,  and  thirty-six  feet  six  inches  wide,  clear  of 
the  walls,  and  it  contains  505  sittings,  179  of  which  are 
free  and  unappropriated.     The  site  on  which  the  Church 


102  VENTNOR. 

stands,  together  with  the  stone,  was  presented  by  Major 
Popham  Hill.  In  the  year  1843  side  galleries  were  added, 
containing  space  for  200  sittings,  entirely  free,  for  the 
use  of  the  poor  of  the  district. 

A  Chancel  was  appended  to  the  Church  in  1 849,  whereby 
the  edifice  is  considerably  enlarged,  and  the  general  eifect 
greatly  improved.  Vestry  rooms  are  also  attached  to  the 
chancel. 

The  handsome  Parsonage  House,  situated  on  the  cliff 
near  the  sea,  was  also  erected  at  the  expense  of  Mr. 
Hambrough,  who  bought  the  plot  of  ground  on  which  it 
stands.  The  expense  of  this  dwelling  for  the  incumbent 
clergyman  amounted  to  2000Z. 

The  new  Water-Mill,  the  Parsonage,  and  the  Schools 
at  Ventnor,  were  all  erected  from  the  designs  of  the  same 
architect,  Mr.  Robert  Ebbles. 

There  are  Circulating  Libraries  with  Reading  Rooms 
at  Ventnor,  which  are  supplied  daily  with  the  London 
papers,  the  first  of  which  established  at  the  spot  was  that 
of  Spary's,  the  Post  Office,  where,  for  the  great  conveni- 
ence of  visitors,  money-orders  are  issued  and  paid.  Mr. 
Spary  is  also  engaged  in  House  Agency. 

A  little  beyond  the  Church,  nearly  opposite  Moor's 
Library,  is  a  remarkable  jutting  Rock  that  overhangs  the 
road.  A  few  years  ago,  a  blacksmith's  forge  was  situated 
at  its  side.  We  remember  it  on  a  beautiful  moonlight 
night,  when  the  furnace  was  darting  its  red  and  fiery  rays 
against  the  impending  ledge  of  the  crag,  finely  contrasting 
with  the  mild  splendour  of  the  silvery  moon,  while  the 
blue  smoke  was  curling  and  rising  about  the  shady  side 


VENTNOR.  103 

of  the  rock.     It  was  an  effect  worthy  of  being  depicted 
by  the  magic  pencil  of  Rembrandt. 

In  the  year  1848  a  new  and  excellent  plan  was  adopted 
for  the  purpose  of  supplying  Ventnor  with  the  purest 
water,  from  a  spring  which  rises  on  the  side  of  St.  Boni- 
face Down.  The  water  is  conveyed  by  pipes  to  the  tops  of 
nearly  all  the  houses  without  requiring  the  least  power 
of  machinery.  The  supply  is  abundant,  and  contributes 
greatly  to  the  comfort  of  the  inhabitants.  Thus  by  a  for- 
tunate and  ingenious  contrivance  is  the  pellucid  stream 
partly  directed  to  the  use  of  the  town,  instead  of  being 
wasted,  as  heretofore,  by  flowing  into  the  sea. 

The  climate  of  this  part  of  the  Island,  during  the  winter 
months,  is  admitted  by  the  most  eminent  physicians  to  vie 
with  that  of  Torquay  in  Devonshire,  and  the  western  parts 
of  Cornwall.  This  favourable  circumstance,  together  with 
the  nearness  of  Bonchurch  and  Ventnor  to  the  great  me- 
tropolis, are  of  considerable  advantage  to  the  invalid.  It 
is  also  well  known  that  persons  leaving  Liverpool  at  six 
in  the  morning,  may  reach  the  Undercliff  by  nine  in  the 
evening  of  the  same  day.  And  a  further  great  accommo- 
dation to  the  public  is  now  in  progress.  The  want  of  a 
secure  landing-place  at  the  back  of  the  Island  has  long 
been  felt  as  an  inconvenience.  However,  there  are  at  pre- 
sent some  operations  going  on  upon  the  shore  at  Bonchurch 
which  excite  considerable  local  interest,  and  every  hope  is 
entertained  that  before  the  end  of  the  present  year  effec- 
tive arrangements  will  enable  steamers  passing  round  the 
Island,  to  land  passengers  without  risk  or  disappointment. 

It  is  stated  by  persons  residing  near  the  sea  at  this  spot, 


104  VENTNOR. 

that  great  natural  changes  are  now  taking  place  in  this 
locality,  which,  by  a  little  management,  may  render  the 
shore  at  Bonchurch  and  Ventnor  more  highly  attractive. 
So  great  a  quantity  of  sand  and  shingle  is  known  to  be 
travelling  along  the  coast  from  the  westward,  that  every 
southerly  or  westerly  gale  adds  to  the  comfort  of  those  to 
whom  a  stroll  along  shore  may  yield  delight.  It  is  sur- 
prising to  see  the  great  improvement  which  has  lately 
taken  place  in  this  respect  between  Bonchurch  and 
Dunnose  Point,  where  many  thousands  of  tons  have 
foundered  from  the  face  of  that  bold  promontory.  And 
although  great  facilities  already  exist  for  sea-bathing, 
every  advantage  has  recently  been  taken  of  the  increased 
quantity  of  sand  accumulating  on  the  beach.  A  spirited 
proprietor  of  bathing  machines  at  Bonchurch  has,  during 
the  last  winter,  to  a  considerable  extent,  cleared  away  the 
rocks  near  the  waterfall  on  the  shore,  in  order  to  form  a 
private,  but  extensive  bathing  place  for  ladies. 

Ventnor  Cove. 

A  great  and  long- desired  improvement  has  lately  been 
effected  at  this  spot.  In  1848,  a  substantial  sea-wall,  ex- 
tending along  the  whole  front  of  the  Cove,  from  its  east 
end  to  that  of  its  west,  has  been  constructed,  forming  a 
very  handsome  Esplanade  above  the  beach ;  thus  afford- 
ing to  visitors  a  delightful  marine  parade,  free  from  the 
inconvenience  of  shingle  or  wet  sand. 

About  fifteen  years  ago,  this  Cove  presented  to  the  eye 
of  the  artist,  one  of  the  most  interesting  nooks  in  the  Is- 


VENTNOR.  105 

land,  and  had  previously  afforded  an  excellent  subject 
for  the  pencil  of  the  late  talented  painter,  Luke  Clennell. 
It  was  in  this  neighbourhood  and  at  Puckaster  Cove, 
that  George  Moreland  availed  himself  of  those  rugged 
beach  scenes  which  he  applied  to  pictures  of  "  Smugglers 
landing  their  cargo." 

On  its  beach  was  situated  a  cluster  of  old  thatched 
fishing  huts  upon  a  raised  bank,  faced  by  rude  stones 
overhung  by  sea- weed — a  few  slight  stems  of  trees, 
stripped  of  their  bark,  serving  as  poles  for  sustaining  lines, 
on  which  were  suspended  fish  for  bait. 

While  sturdy  fishers,  active  on  the  shore, 
Spread  the  loose  net — where  lobster-pot  and  oar 
Were  piled  around  the  weatherbeaten  door. 

In  front  of  the  huts,  two  or  three  large  capstans  were 
fixed  upon  the  beach,  where  some  huge  coils  of  rope  were 
lying,  ready  to  haul  up  the  boats,  while  a  flight  of  sea- 
gulls, screaming  and  hovering  in  the  air,  gave  great 
animation  to  the  scene, — 

These  were  its  charms — but  all  these  charms  have  fled, 
Now,  green  Verandas  deck  the  spot  instead ! 

Looking  from  the  high  road  of  Ventnor,  down  upon  the 
Cove,  we  observe  it  to  be  filled  with  lodging  houses  and 
baths  —  a  winding  road  leading  to  them,  —  the  new 
Esplanade  forming  a  handsome  feature  in  the  view,  while 
the  detached  rocks,  dashed  by  the  flowing  wave,  still 
afford  a  very  pleasing  variety  to  the  scene.    Adjoining 

E   3 


106  VENTNOR. 

the  Cove  is  Mill  Bay,  whose  copious  stream,  descending 
to  the  beach,  is  heard  at  a  considerable  distance.  In  Mill 
Bay  is  a  house,  built  in  the  Italian  style,  with  a  tower, 
rather  outree  for  the  situation  it  holds,  so  near  the  beach 
— but  this  is  not  the  only  odd  thing  at  Ventnor — 

Where  tier  on  tier,  upon  its  rising  ground, 
Houses  of  all  invented  shapes  are  found. 

There  are  two  principal  Hotels  in  this  town,  "  The 
Marine,"  and  "  The  Ventnor," — the  former  overlooks 
the  Cove.  The  Crab  and  Lobster  now  ranks  as  a  second- 
rate  house. 

St.  Boniface  Down,  Ventnor. 

Every  person  who  fears  not  a  little  fatigue,  and  whose 
health  and  spirits  will  allow  it,  should  ascend  this  eminence, 
taking  due  precaution  suggested  in  the  hint  we  have 
already  given  in  the  description  of  Bonchurch  Down, 
and  he  will  meet  an  ample  reward  in  the  gratification  he 
will  enjoy.  The  ascent  of  the  acclivity  is  facilitated  by 
the  footsteps  already  worn  in  the  turf.  To  reach  it,  he 
must  proceed  along  Grove  Road,  passing  Elmgrove  House, 
where  the  road  becomes  very  steep,  and  he  will  soon 
arrive  at  the  foot  of  the  Down.  The  worn  footsteps  on 
the  hill  will  direct  him  in  his  way. 

On  the  top  of  this  eminence  he  will  have  an  extensive 
view  of  the  ocean,  in  a  wide  sweep  of  thirty  miles — • 
Ventnor  from  thence  appearing  below  him  to  the  greatest 
advantage.    While  ascending  the  Down,  he  will  observe 


VENTNOR.  107 

the  grand  curve  it  forms  at  the  hollow  Combe  towards  the 
left,  taking  the  shape  of  a  horse -shoe.  When  arrived  at 
the  summit,  he  must  take  the  direction  of  the  curve  above 
the  valley.  A  slightly  beaten  track  upon  the  upper  part 
of  the  Down  may  easily  be  traced,  and  on  arriving  at  the 
opposite  side,  a  noble  view  presents  itself  across  the 
Island,  with  the  mansion  and  grounds  of  Appuldurcombe 
and  its  conspicuous  obelisk.  The  summit  of  St.  Catherine's 
Hill,  with  its  tower,  (the  highest  point  in  the  Island,) 
may  be  discerned  above  the  hills  in  the  hazy  distance  on 
the  left,  while  beyond  the  extensive  vale  below,  appears  a 
distant  glimpse  of  the  Solent  Sea,  and  the  harbour  of 
Cowes. 

In  the  course  of  this  little  tour,  an  amazing  difference 
may  be  observed  in  the  surface  of  the  Down.  That 
portion  which  was  ascended  having  the  appearance  of  the 
smoothest  lawn,  while,  towards  the  opposite  side,  it  is 
covered  with  wild  heath,  tufted,  and  tangled  together, 
bearing  myriads  of  blue  flowers.  The  deep  valley  in  the 
hollow,  appearing  thence  in  all  the  grandeur  of  pristine 
Nature,  while  the  town  of  Ventnor  presents  a  handsome 
feature  in  the  view,  as  seen  between  the  green  slopes  of 
the  mountain-down. 

The  descent  from  this  eminence  will  be  found  rather 
more  difficult  than  the  ascent,  in  consequence  of  the 
steepness  of  its  pathway. 


108  VENTNOR. 


The  Spring  on  St.  Boniface  Down,  called 
The  Wishing  Well. 

A  spring  issuing  from  the  slope  of  the  Down  at  a 
considerable  height,  has  given  cause  for  various  conjec- 
tures, and  must  still  remain  unexplained  as  a  natural 
phenomenon.  It  may  be  observed  on  the  precipitous 
height  by  the  freshness  of  the  green  turf  that  denotes 
its  downward  course.  A  steep  and  rough  path,  or  rather 
rude- worn  steps  lead  to  it.  Many  a  pilgrim  exploring  its 
source  has  discovered  the  true  meaning  of  the  name — 
earnestly  wishing  himself  safely  back  again. 

This  spring  is  situated  nearer  to  Bonchurch  than  to 
Ventnor. 

Steephill  Castle. 

From  Ventnor  to  Steephill  the  view  of  the  sea  is  inter- 
cepted by  a  high  ridge  or  mound,  extending  nearly  a  mile 
in  length,  as  far  as  the  Lodge  Gates  of  the  castellated 
mansion  of  John  Hambrough,  Esq.,  which  we  pass  on 
the  right.  Here  the  road  descends,  and  is  completely 
shaded  by  the  branching  trees  which  grow  luxuriantly  on 
its  skirts.  At  about  a  distance  of  a  quarter  of  a  mile  from 
the  Gates,  on  looking  back,  an  excellent  view  of  this  hand- 
some edifice  is  obtained.  It  was  erected  on  the  site  where 
formerly  stood  Steephill  Cottage,  which  was  built  by  the 
Right  Hon.  Hans  Stanley,  who  was  Governor  of  the 
Isle  of  Wight,  towards  the  end  of  the  last  century,  and 
it  afterwards  became  the  residence  of  the  late  Earl  of 


STEEPHILL.  109 

Dysart.  The  present  proprietor  commenced  this  noble 
structure  in  1831,  which  was  completed  in  1833.  The 
designs  for  it  were  made  by  James  Sanderson,  architect, 
who  constructed  the  Town  Hall  at  Ryde,  and  who  was 
unfortunately  cut  off,  in  the  midst  of  his  professional 
career,  in  1834.  It  is  built  in  imitation  of  a  baronial 
castle  of  the  fourteenth  century,  during  the  reign  of 
Edward  I.,  and  presents  an  embattled  fagade,  with  a 
Gothic  portal,  and  oriel  windows,  having  towers  with 
battlements  at  the  angles,  and  another  rising  in  the  centre, 
surmounted  by  a  turret  similarly  ornamented. 

The  interior  of  the  building  displays  much  taste  and 
elegance  in  the  general  design  and  ornamental  appendages; 
it  having  been  the  object  of  the  architect  to  combine,  as 
far  as  possible,  the  features  of  an  ancient  baronial  fortress 
with  those  architectural  arrangements  which  are  conducive 
to  comfort  and  convenience  among  the  higher  classes  of 
society  in  modern  times.  The  principal  apartments  are 
most  splendidly  fitted  up,  and  decorated  with  antique  fur- 
niture, especially  the  Hall,  the  Drawing-room,  and  the 
Library,  the  windows  of  which  are  ornamented  with 
stained  glass,  and  the  sides  and  ceilings  display  elaborately 
carved  mouldings  and  cornices. 

In  the  pleasure-grounds,  where  nature  has  been  lavish 
in  decorating  the  sylvan  scene,  the  hand  of  art  has  since 
been  employed,  with  the  utmost  taste  and  judgment,  in 
making  appropriate  additions  and  improvements ;  so  that 
what  was  before  merely  a  beautiful  wilderness,  has  been 
transformed  into  a  delightful  garden.  The  undulating 
ground,  sheltered  by  tall  trees,  and  defended  on  the  north 


110  STEEPHILL. 

by  the  bold  wall  of  the  Uppercliff,  has  been  laid  out  in  the 
most  admirable  and  judicious  manner.  Near  the  house* 
everything  wears  the  aspect  of  artificial  elegance ;  while 
the  part  extending  to  a  distance  westward  exhibits  shady- 
lawns  and  tangled  shrubberies,  which  have  all  the  freedom 
of  native  woods  and  wilds.  Within  this  noble  domain  are 
greenhouses,  in  which  lemon  and  orange  trees,  with  other 
exotics,  flourish  in  perfection,  as  luxuriant  as  in  their 
native  climes.  Further  away,  towards  the  entrance  to  the 
grounds  from  Ventnor,  are  an  excellent  kitchen  garden,  a 
hot  -house  for  forcing  vines,  pine-beds,  and  other  arrange- 
ments for  producing  various  luxuries  for  the  table.  Here, 
too,  is  a  room  containing  a  collection  of  minerals  and 
fossils  from  the  vicinity,  among  which  are  some  fine 
specimens  of  the  cornu  ammonis.  It  is  evident  that  no 
expense  has  been  spared  by  the  spirited  and  munificent 
owner,  to  make  this  delightful  place  the  general  theme  of 
admiration  and  surprise,  by  the  unrivalled  combination  of 
every  excellence  which  art  or  genius  could  devise. 

The  views  from  the  lawn,  the  windows,  or  from  the 
summit  of  the  building,  take  in  a  great  variety  and  wide 
scope  of  beautiful  scenery;  the  open  Channel  is  seen 
in  front,  while  on  one  side  the  prospect  extends  to  St. 
Lawrence,  and  on  the  other  to  St.  Boniface  Down  and 
Bonchurch. 

The  grounds  were  laid  out  by  Page  of  Southampton, 
under  the  superintendence  of  the  refined  taste  of  the  pro- 
prietor. The  consummate  skill  with  which  this  has 
been  executed  has  been  testified  by  a  very  competent 
judge. 


ST.    LAWRENCE.  Ill 

Mr.  Paxton,  the  eminent  gardener  of  the  Duke  of 
Devonshire,  has  stated,  that  of  all  the  places  he  had 
ever  seen,  none  were  superior  to  the  view  from  the  draw- 
ing-room windows  ;  and  that  although  he  had  travelled 
over  the  greater  part  of  Europe,  and  surveyed  the  most 
celebrated  garden  scenes,  there  was  no  place  with  which 
he  was  so  much  gratified,  as  with  the  grounds  of  Steep- 
hill. 

Shortly  after  passing  Steephill  Castle,  the  Coast-guard 
station,  with  its  Look-out,  and  small  forts  erected  on  the 
shore  cliff,  are  seen  towards  the  sea.  A  little  further  on 
the  left  is  situated  the 

Cottage  of  the  Hon.  Capt.  Dudley  Pelham,  R.N. 

built  in  the  Elizabethan  style,  the  dark  roof  of  which,  with 
its  ornamented  chimneys,  is  just  visible  amongst  the 
trees.  At  the  side  of  its  rustic  gate  is  the  gardener's 
lodge,  nearly  covered  with  ivy ;  and  a  picturesque  well, 
beneath  a  simple  thatch,  has  a  pretty  effect  on  the  road- 
side. We  now  descend  into  a  shady  dell,  where,  in  a 
deep  recess  on  the  right  is  the  celebrated 

Well  of  St.  Lawrence. 

This  very  attractive  object,  surmounted  by  a  cross, 
presents  the  appearance  of  a  hermit's  cell,  and  is  enclosed 
in  a  Gothic  Portal  of  very  chaste  design,  partially  over- 
run with  ivy.  Simplicity  of  style  has,  with  great  pro- 
priety, been  made  the  characteristic  of  this  little  edifice. 


112  ST.    LAWRENCE. 

The  Well  itself  is  a  fountain  of  ever-flowing  liquid 
crystal,  the  gentle  murmurs  of  which,  harmonizing  with 
the  whisperings  of  the  surrounding  foliage,  amidst  which 
the  fluttering  zephyrs  play,  produce  the  most  tranquil 
and  soothing  sensations.  The  water,  as  it  issues  from  the 
rock,  passes  through  a  dolphin's  head,  and  falls  in  a  con- 
tinuous stream  into  a  large  shell,  from  which  it  descends 
to  the  water-course  beneath  the  road,  and  makes  its  way 
to  the  sea. 

As  the  Diamond  in  brightness  all  gems  doth  excel, 
So  no  water  's  more  crystal  than  this  limpid  Well. 

The  Marine  Villa  of  the  Earl  of  Yarborough. 

This  delightful  residence,  the  marine  Tusculanum  of 
the  Worsleys,  is  situated  opposite  the  Well  of  St.  Law- 
rence. On  entering  its  gates,  the  following  inscription 
appears  upon  its  walls  : — 

"  Forsake  the  tawdry  tinsel  of  the  great, 
The  peaceful  cottage  beckons  a  retreat, 
Where  true  content  each  solid  comfort  brings — 
To  kings  unknown,  and  favourites  of  kings  !" 

Secluded,  and  almost  hidden  by  the  surrounding  foliage, 
the  villa  can  scarcely  be  seen  by  the  passing  stranger. 
The  reader  may,  however,  form  some  idea  of  it  from  the 
following  description. 

In  the  deep  recess  of  the  village  of  St.  Lawrence,  be- 
tween the  road  and  a  pleasant  sandy  cove,  bounded  by 
white  cliffs,  and  faced  by  a  small  battery  of  brass  cannon, 


ST.    LAWRENCE.  113 

on  a  verdant  lawn,  embowered  in  delightful  shades,  stands 
this  Marine  Villa;  a  retirement  alike  of  elegance  and 
comfort,  totally  sequestered,  yet  rich  in  every  ornament 
of  nature  and  art. 

The  villa  was  erected  and  furnished  in  a  splendid  style 
by  the  late  Sir  Richard  Worsley,  and  presents  a  scene  of 
considerable  beauty.     The  architectural  decorations  con- 
sist of  an  entrance  gateway  designed  by  Inigo  Jones, 
which  once  graced  Hampton  Court ;  a  pavilion  designed 
from  the  Temple  of  Minerva  at  Athens,  fitted  up  as  a 
banqueting  room  or  saloon ;  and  a  model  of  the  Temple 
of  Neptune  at  Corinth  containing  an  orangery  and  conser- 
vatory.    Some  of  the  ornamental  objects  which  formerly 
decorated  the   spot,  have  been   removed  to  Appuldur- 
combe.      Here  the  founder  planted,  at  a  great  expense,  a 
vineyard,  which  affording  but  an  inadequate  produce,  a 
few  terraces  under  the  slope  of  the  lawn  now  alone  re- 
main, where  the  vines  are  trained  and  kept  in  excellent 
order. 

On  another  part  of  the  villa,  is  the  following  quotation 
from  Shakspeare's  As  You  Like  It. 

"  And  this  our  life,  exempt  from  public  haunt, 
Finds  tongues  in  trees ;  books  in  the  running  brook  ; 
Sermons  in  stones — and  good  in  everything." 

Village  of  St.  Lawrence  and  Church. 

After  passing  the  Well,  the  road  suddenly  ascends,  and 
becomes  narrowed  between  stone  walls  and  lofty  elms, 
and  we  enter  the  little  romantic  village,  where  we  observe 
several  of  its  rural  cottages  nearly  overrun  with  ivy. 


114  ST.   LAWRENCE. 

After  passing  through  it,  we  observe,  on  the  top  of  the 
ascending  road  on  the  left,  the  little  church,  and  on  the 
right,  the  neatly-built  gothic  Vestry  Room. 

On  approaching  the  church,  we  are  struck  with 
its  very  charming  simplicity — its  single  bell  suspended 
within  the  small  gothic  arch  of  its  ivy- covered  turret — 
and  its  churchyard  kept  in  the  most  beautiful  order,  many 
of  the  tombs  overspread  with  flowers,  and  even  those 
which  denote  the  spot  where — 

"  The  rude  forefathers  of  the  hamlet  sleep" 

have  every  care  and  attention  bestowed  upon  their  mossy 
mounds. 

The  Church,  situated  beneath  the  great  wall  of  the 
Uppercliff,  (which  appears  above  it  like  an  immense  range 
of  towering  rampart,)  is  said  to  have  been  the  smallest 
parochial  one  in  England.  It  was  originally  only  twenty 
feet  in  length,  by  twelve  in  breadth,  and  only  six  feet  in 
height  to  the  eaves ;  but  the  Earl  of  Yarborough  caused 
it  to  be  lengthened  a  few  feet,  to  adapt  it  to  the  increased 
population  of  the  village.  It  is  chiefly  distinguished  by 
a  cross  on  the  gable  of  the  east  end,  and  an  open  turret 
on  the  opposite  extremity.  As  to  its  date,  in  the  absence 
of  all  record,  it  would  be  useless  to  speculate. 

This  parish  was  anciently  called  St.  Lawrence  under 
Wath.  It  became  a  part  of  the  property  of  the  family  of 
Worsley  in  the  time  of  Henry  the  Eighth ;  and  the  estate 
descended  to  the  late  Sir  Richard  Worsley,  whose  grand- 
daughter, (ultimately  the  sole  heiress,)  married  the  late 
Earl  of  Yarborough. 


ST.   LAWRENCE.  115 

The  greater  part  of  the  parish  consists  of  a  slip  of  land 
extending  about  a  mile  and  a  half  along  the  sea-shore,  and 
secluded  from  the  adjacent  country,  which  lies  very  high 
above  it,  by  a  range  of  steep  rocky  cliffs  on  the  north, 
abutting  in  the  most  picturesque  forms  upon  the  Under- 
cliff,  upon  which  huge  fragments  frequently  fall  from  the 
heights.  It  is  here  that  the  tourist  travelling  from 
Ventnor,  first  observes  the  grand,  wild,  and  native  charac- 
ter of  the  region  of  the  Undercliff. 

A  little  beyond  the  Church  of  St.  Lawrence,  an  irre- 
gularly trodden  pathway,  called  Kedgone,  may  be  seen 
leading  up  the  cliff.  Here  many  pedestrians  prefer  as- 
cending to  the  margin  of  the  Uppercliff,  and  thence 
pursue  their  walk  as  far  as  Cripple  Path  (a  spot  hereafter 
described)  where  they  descend  to  continue  their  route 
along  the  high  road  of  the  Undercliff.  This  plan  is 
certainly  desirable,  as  it  affords  the  opportunity  of  viewing 
the  luxuriant  region  that  lies  below  them,  bounded  by  the 
mighty  ocean  spread  beyond  the  whole.  In  all  cases 
we  certainly  advise  every  one  to  ascend  the  cliffs  at 
Cripple  Path,  to  enjoy  its  magnificent  and  marvellous 
scene,  and  then  to  return  again  to  the  road,  and  resume 
their  journey  along  the  Undercliff. 


116 


THE  UNDERCLIFF. 

Passing  along  the  Under  cliff  from  St.  Lawrence,  the 
scene  becomes  more  wild  and  majestic.  The  range  of  the 
Uppercliff  rises  with  imposing  grandeur,  and  the  series  of 
declivities  between  its  base  and  the  sea  (which  widens 
considerably  as  we  approach  Mirables)  is  covered  with 
numberless  fragments  of  rock  fallen  from  above.  Here, 
we  may  observe  at  every  turn  of  the  road  a  curious 
variety  in  the  contour  or  profile  of  the  projecting  Upper- 
cliff,  not  two  of  them  being  alike ;  and  when  seen  by 
twilight,  as  they  lie  massed  in  shadow  against  the  glimmer- 
ing sky,  they  may  be  fancied  to  resemble  gigantic  heads, 
some  looking  towards  the  heavens,  others  drooping  to  the 
earth,  or  scowling  on  the  sea.  We  recommend  all  who 
have  a  taste  for  sublime  scenery  to  avail  themselves  of  the 
opportunity  of  beholding  this  extraordinary  region  by 
moonlight,  when  the  mighty  sheet  of  waters  spread  in 
front,  reflects  from  its  rippling  waves  a  gleam  of  silvery 
and  resplendent  light. 

The  Undercliff,  as  we  have  already  noticed,  may  be 
regarded  as  commencing  at  Bonchurch  on  the  east,  and 
extending  westward  to  Knowles  or  Rocken  End,  in  the 
vicinity  of  Black  Gang,  a  line  of  nearly  six  miles.  A 
perpendicular  precipice  stretches  along  its  entire  length. 
At  the  summit  are  extensive  fields  and  Downs.  The  space 
which  is  spread  below  this  lofty  rampart  varies  in  width 


THE    UNDERCLIFF.  117 

from  half  a  mile  to  a  mile,  and  comprises  the  Undercliff, 
which  reaches  to  the  sea.  In  this  tract  enormous  blocks 
of  rock  lie  scattered  about  in  all  directions,  half  hidden 
by  tangled  brambles,  and  partially  overrun  with  ivy  and 
other  evergreens,  and  here  and  there  interspersed,  are 
highly  cultivated  spots,  some  of  which,  of  two  or  three 
acres  in  extent,  with  inclosures  of  luxuriant  vegetation, 
where  at  intervals  we  observe  the  handsome  villa  and  the 
ornamented  cottage  peering  from  between  the  foliage,  the 
blue  smoke  curling  amidst  the  branches  of  the  clustered 
trees. 

The  formation  of  this  remarkable  coast  having  already 
been  described  in  these  pages,  it  is  unnecessary  to  repeat 
it — ages  have  rolled  on  since  the  mighty  disruptions  of 
the  cliff,  the  most  recent  of  which  must  have  occurred 
many  centuries  ago,  and  the  undulating  terraces  of  the 
Undercliff  are  the  result  of  such  repeated  landslips,  which, 
in  this  locality,  are  not  likely  to  happen  again,  as  the 
enormous  masses  of  chalk,  which,  in  those  convulsions, 
have  been  hurled  down  towards  the  sea,  now  form  sub- 
stantial barriers  against  any  further  escape  of  the  under 
stratum  of  the  Uppercliff,  called  Blue  Slipper. 

We  must  not  omit  to  notice,  that,  between  Steephill 
Cove  and  St.  Lawrence  is  a  line  of  highly  picturesque 
and  lofty  cliffs,  leaning  forward  over  the  sea  shore  in  the 
most  threatening  attitude ;  and  the  passage  is  obstructed 
by  numerous  rocks,  some  of  immense  size,  which  have 
fallen  from  the  cliff.  This  place,  called  Western  Lines, 
extends  about  half  a  mile,  and  affords  an  excellent  spot 
for  the  geologist  to  explore,  and  to  study  the  peculiar 


118  THE    UNDERCLIFF. 

kinds  of  rocks  which  form  this  part  of  the  coast.     Few 
persons,  however,  visit  it,  it  being  out  of  the  beaten  track. 
Pursuing  our  tour  from  St.  Lawrence,  we  shortly  pass 
on  our  left  the  entrance  gates  of 

Old  Park, 

The  seat  of  J.  Walkinshaw,  Esq.,  the  piers  of  which, 
formed  of  large  blocks  of  sandstone  roughly  put  together, 
are  partly  covered  with  ivy.  The  house,  situated  at  some 
distance  from  the  gate,  is  a  substantial  building  of  good 
design.  The  private  road  leading  to  it,  winds  through  an 
extensive  plantation  of  firs,  and  a  sheet  of  water,  a  dairy, 
cornmill,  and  bathing-house,  contribute  in  giving  variety 
to  the  grounds. — We  now  approach 

Mir  able  s, 

The  charming  villa  of  Mrs.  Arnold,  who  has  resided  here 
many  years,  and  has  attained  a  very  advanced  age.  The 
house  is  partially  seen  between  the  stems  of  an  umbrageous 
mass  of  lofty  trees,  casting  their  deep  shadows  across  the 
road.  Above  their  tufted  heads  innumerable  rooks  hover 
over  their  high-built  nests,  and  caw  in  the  air.  The 
dwelling,  which  is  almost  entirely  screened  from  view, 
is  in  the  simple  cottage  style,  with  a  veranda  facing  the 
sea.  One  of  the  apartments  is  of  a  superior  description, 
and  is  adorned  with  some  excellent  pictures.  This  opens 
to  a  lawn  gently  undulating  to  the  shore,  and  is  sur- 
rounded by  a  shrubbery  intersected  by  serpentine  walks 


THE    UNDERCLIFF.  119 

and  enriched  with  beds  of  fragrant  flowers.  The  plea- 
sure grounds,  although  small,  are  so  admirably  contrived 
as  to  appear  of  considerable  extent,  and  are  cooled  by  a 
perennial  flow  of  limpid  water.  A  neat  dairy  is  attached, 
and  over  its  tiled  floor  glides  the  pellucid  stream,  imparting 
a  refreshing  and  delicious  sensation  during  the  summer 
season. 

All  the  seats  and  villas  of  the  Undercliff  are  held  in 
seclusion,  and  the  tourist  can  obtain  but  a  partial  glimpse 
of  them,  unless  favoured  by  special  leave  to  enjoy  a  sight 
of  the  artificial  embellishments  of  their  varied  situa- 
tions. The  grounds  of  these  villas  generally  form  their 
principal  attraction,  and  as  these  chiefly  face  the  sea, 
the  stranger  has  no  access  to  them.  The  principal  beauty 
of  the  Undercliff,  however,  consists  in  that  portion  which 
exhibits  its  primitive  state,  where  Nature  reigns  triumph- 
ant, imparting  a  much  higher  gratification  by  the  dis- 
play of  her  native  charms,  than  any  adornment  the  hand 
of  refinement  can  possibly  confer. 

Now  the  gently  falling  shower 

Raises  ev'ry  drooping  flower, 

Ferns  and  blooming  heaths  abound, 

Breathing  freshness  all  around ; — 

And  here,  upon  a  summer's  night, 

The  mossy  banks  bespangled  bright, 

Are  glitt'ring  with  the  glow-worm's  light ! 

On  passing  Mirables,  where  the  road  ascends,  we 
observe  the  grandeur  of  the  projecting  mass  of  the  Upper- 
cliff  as  we  wind  beside  its  front.     The  road  on  either  side 


120  THE    UNDERCLIFF. 

is  here  fenced  by  a  slight  iron  palisade,  in  which,  on  the 
right  hand,  is  a  latch  gate  opening  towards  the  steps  of 

Cripple  Path. 

Here  we  advise  the  tourist  to  ascend  the  rugged  cliff, 
(the  pathway  to  it  being  perfectly  safe,)  and  to  enjoy 
from  the  margin  of  the  fields  above,  the  extraordinary 
region  spread  beneath  him.  This  elevated  position  com- 
mands the  whole  of  the  Undercliff  from  St.  Lawrence  to 
the  Lighthouse  at  Niton,  and  presents  to  the  eye  a  sin- 
gular picture  of  native  wildness,  blended  with  partial 
cultivation,  and  a  rich  display  of  landscape  scenery — the 
whole  bounded  by  the  mighty  ocean,  on  whose  bosom  are 
floating  the  widely-extended  shadows  of  the  clouds,  whilst 
the  lofty  wall  of  rock,  like  a  stupendous  rampart,  seems 
to  threaten,  and  to  frown  upon  the  peaceful  scene  below. 

Looking  from  this  height  towards  the  left,  we  see  the 
distant  undulating  grounds  of  the  vale  of  St.  Lawrence. 
Then  succeeds  Old  Park.  The  tall  clustered  trees  of 
Mirables  next  appear.  Immediately  opposite  to  us,  is 
the  delightful  seat  called  The  Orchard,  where  a  circular 
fish  pond  is  seen  within  its  grounds.  Beyond  it,  towards 
the  west,  is  Puckaster  Cottage,  the  residence  of  Mrs. 
Vine,  and  in  its  vicinity  are  descried  the  picturesque 
fishing  huts  of  Puckaster  Cove.  Still  further  towards  the 
west,  is  the  Lighthouse  at  Niton,  rising  like  a  handsome 
lofty  pillar  near  the  shore ;  whilst  in  the  immediate 
vicinity  of  Cripple  Path,  on  the  right  of  the  road,  is  the 
pretty  cottage  called  Beauchamp,  above  which  impends 


THE    UNDERCLIFF.  121 

the  craggy  towering  Uppercliff.  This  scene,  under  the 
influence  of  certain  effects  of  light  and  shade,  presents  one 
of  the  most  splendid  views  in  the  Island,  and  should  never 
be  omitted  to  be  visited  by  any  one  making  the  tour  of 
the  Undercliff.  We  now  descend,  and  resume  our  journey 
along  the  high  road,  passing  on  our  left 

The  Orchard, 

The  Seat  of  Sir  Willoughby  Gordon,  Bart. 

A  handsome  stone  structure  standing  upon  a  verdant 
terrace  facing  the  sea,  and  resembling,  on  a  small  scale, 
the  terraced  slopes  of  an  Italian  Villa.  The  parapet  on 
the  margin  of  the  terrace  is  decorated  at  intervals  with 
handsome  vases,  filled  with  the  most  beauteous  and 
fragrant  flowers,  presenting  an  appearance  of  considerable 
splendour.  On  the  lawn  below  it,  is  a  circular  fish-pond 
with  a  fountain,  throwing  up  jets  of  the  purest  crystal 
water.  The  grounds,  enriched  by  a  great  variety  of 
exuberant  foliage,  display  in  their  general  arrangement, 
the  greatest  taste.  From  the  terrace  descends  a  flight  of 
steps,  (leading  to  the  pleasure  garden,)  overarched  by  a 
canopy  of  luxuriant  fig  trees,  whose  twisted  branches  and 
broad  dark  leaves  form  a  delightful  shade.  The  Orchard 
is  generally  considered  to  be  the  most  handsome  seat  in 
this  part  of  the  Undercliff. 

Nearly  opposite  to  it,  we  observe 


122  THE    UNDERCLTFF. 


Beauchamp, 

A  neat  and  pretty  cottage,  built  of  stone,  and  situated  on 
the  right  hand  of  the  road,  immediately  under  the  im- 
pending Uppercliff.  A  lawn  of  the  finest  verdure  slopes 
towards  the  road,  whence  a  good  view  of  it  is  obtained, 
and  where  its  green  mounds  appear  to  the  greatest  ad- 
vantage. The  grounds  although  small,  are  adorned  with 
some  noble  firs,  pines,  and  a  variety  of  other  trees.  We 
next  skirt  the  margin  of  one  of  the  most  beautiful  cottage 
retreats  in  the  Island,  situated  on  the  left  of  the  road, 
called 

Puck  aster  Cottage, 

The  charming  residence  of  Mrs.  Vine,  designed  in  the 
best  taste  as  a  cottage  ornee,  with  a  semicircular  front 
facing  the  sea.  It  was  originally  thatched,  but  is  now 
covered  with  a  roof  of  dark -red  ornamented  tiles.  Around 
its  rustic  pillars  are  clinging  the  most  elegant  creeping 
plants,  the  whole  presenting  a  scene  of  great  beauty. 
In  the  grounds  are  two  immense  fragments  of  rock 
jutting  forth  amidst  fragrant  shrubs  and  flowers,  whilst 
a  magnificent  Laurustina  hedge,  bearing  a  profusion 
of  bloom,  nearly  surrounds  the  pleasure  garden.  The 
interior  of  the  house  displays  great  taste,  its  principal 
room  containing  drawings  by  first-rate  artists,  selected 
from  a  large  collection  made  by  the  late  James  Vine,  Esq. 
Amongst  them  is  one  of  Black  Gang  Chine — the  waves 
beating  on  the  beach,  and  boatmen  pushing  off  to  sea. 


THE    UNDERCLIFF.  123 

This  fine  drawing  was  made  expressly  for  Mr.  Vine  by 
the  late  talented  artist  Luke  Clennell. 

In  the  vicinity  of  this  cottage  is  Puckaster  Cove,  (to 
which  a  lane  leads  down  towards  the  shore,)  presenting  a 
very  picturesque  subject  for  the  pencil ;  where  a  few  huts 
upon  the  beach  are  used  to  deposit  nets  and  fishing  gear. 
The  best  scene,  however,  of  this  kind  is  afforded  at 
Luccombe  Chine,  where  the  poor  fishermen  of  that  locality 
reside  with  their  families,  a  spot  which  reminded  us  of 
the  following  lines,  partly  translated  from  the  ancient 
Greek  poet  Moschus 

The  Fisher's  Home. 

See  yonder  huts  upon  the  rocky  shore, 

Of  thatch  so  rude — and  weatherbeaten  door, 

Where  net  and  line  are  loosely  spread  around ; 

'Tis  there  the  fisher's  humble  home  is  found. 

Sad  is  the  doom,  and  irksome  is  the  lot, 

To  hold  life's  tenure  on  a  fragile  boat — 

To  plough  the  restless  deep — its  dang'rous  way, 

And  oft  pursue  in  vain  the  finny  prey. 

Thus  the  poor  fisher  toils  upon  the  sea — 

A  sea  of  trouble  and  adversity. 

Ye  who  for  worldly  thrift  or  pleasures  roam, 

Reflect  upon  the  fisher  and  his  home. 

At  Puckaster  Cove,  Charles  II.  landed,  after  encounter- 
ing a  violent  storm  at  sea  in  1675,  as  recorded  in  the 
register  at  Niton,  and  attested  by  Thomas  Collinson,  at 
that  time  Rector  of  Niton. 

In  the  immediate  vicinity  of  Puckaster  Cottage,  is  a  new 

F  2 


124  THE    UNDERCLIFF. 

and  large  establishment  called  "  The  Undercliff  Boarding 
House,"  to  which  "  The  Victoria  Baths,"  for  sea-bathing, 
are  attached. 

Pursuing  our  course,  the  "  Well  House"  is  situated  at 
the  foot  of  the  descent  of  the  road  on  the  left,  and  we  pass 
on  our  right  a  tastefully  built  white  house,  with  an  Italian 
tower,  called  "  La  Rosiere,"  the  property  of  Joseph  Lobb, 
Esq. ;  and  thence  shortly  arrive  at  the  cross-road,  which  at 
the  turnpike  strikes  off  to  the  right  and  left,  the  former 
leading  to  Niton  and  the  latter  to  the  Sandrock  Hotel  and 
Black  Gang. 

A  handsome  villa  called  "  Westcliff"  faces  us  as  we  pro- 
ceed towards  the  turnpike.  It  was  the  residence  of  the 
late  Mr.  Holford,  who  bequeathed  an  immense  fortune. 
Its  fine  hanging  plantation  of  trees  and  shrubs,  rising  to 
the  summit  of  the  precipice  behind  it,  imparts  considerable 
richness  and  beauty  to  the  scene.     We  next  reach — 

The  Sandrock  Hotel, 

A  delightful  spot,  situated  on  a  rising  ground  towards 
the  uppercliff,  and  commanding  a  fine  view  of  the  sea.  It 
was  originally  built  as  the  private  residence  of  a  gentle- 
man of  taste  and  fortune,  who  greatly  admired  the 
wild  scenery  of  the  Undercliff.  It  was  afterwards  pur- 
chased to  be  converted  into  an  hotel  —  hence,  it  has 
more  the  appearance  of  a  decorated  villa,  rather  than 
that  of  a  house  of  public  resort.  On  its  green  sloping 
lawn  are  large  fragments  of  rock,  which  long  since 
have  fallen  from  the  impending  precipice.     The  grounds 


THE    UNDERCLIFF.  125 

are  kept  in  beautiful  order,  and  are  enriched  with  flower- 
beds, and  with  choice  creepers  clinging  to  the  rocks. 
The  veranda  in  front  of  the  house  is  supported  by  ten 
rustic  pillars,  entwined  by  twisted  branches  of  ivy  over- 
running the  top,  affording  to  the  visitors  a  delightful 
shelter  from  the  rays  of  a  mid-day  sun,  and  where  may  be 
enjoyed  to  perfection  the  sea-breeze  in  the  open  air. 

Proceeding,  we  come  to  a  branch  of  the  road  on  the 
left,  which  leads  by  Buddie  Farm,  to  the  new  houses 
called  St.  Catherine's  Place,  and  to  the  Lighthouse, 
where,  near  the  latter,  is  the  Old  Farm  of  Knowles. 
The  main  road  ascends  towards  Mount  Cleves,  a  modern 
built  house,  the  villa  of  John  Mortimer,  Esq.,  and  thence 
continues  to  Black  Gang  Chine  Hotel,  which  is  situated 
near  the  summit  of  the  Chine. 

Previous  to  pursuing  our  main  route,  we  advise  all 
travellers  on  reaching  this  spot  to  avail  themselves  of  the 
Opportunity  of  enjoying  the  gratification  of  a  visit  to — 

The  Light-house  near  JSTiton, 

A  very  handsome  and  conspicuous  object,  presenting 
the  appearance  of  a  lofty  column.  From  the  gallery  of  its 
lantern  may  be  seen  a  magnificent  view  of  the  bold  scenery 
near  Bocken  End,  comprising  the  termination  of  the 
Undercliff  in  this  direction,  and  especially  while  looking 
towards  Gore  Cliff.  It  was  built  from  the  designs  of 
Messrs.  Walker  and  Burgess,  of  London,  and  was  com- 
menced in  1838,  completed  in  1840,  and  lighted  on  the 
first  of  March  in  that  year.    Its  height  is  100  feet  from  the 


126  THE    UNDERCLIFF. 

surface  of  the  ground,  the  lantern  being  nearly  thirty  feet 
more,  and  its  foundation  (which  is  formed  of  solid  masonry) 
twenty-seven  feet  below  the  surface  of  the  huge  rocks  on 
which  it  is  built.  The  diameter  of  its  foundation  is  thirty 
feet,  and  every  precaution  has  been  adopted  to  secure  its 
stability.  It  is  cased  with  Portland  and  Purbeck  stone, 
and  the  turret  which  surmounts  it  is  formed  of  Cornish 
granite.  The  burners  consist  of  four  concentric  wicks, 
surrounded  by  six  refractors  on  Sir  David  Brewster's 
principle,  228  glass  mirrors,  and  at  the  back,  four  spherical 
reflectors.  The  Trinity  Board  having  spared  no  expense 
in  adopting  the  most  scientific  principles  in  its  formation, 
it  may  be  considered  as  one  of  the  most  perfect  Lights  on 
the  coast. 

The  great  importance  of  it  in  this  dangerous  place 
may  be  estimated  from  the  fact,  that  since  its  erection, 
no  loss  of  shipping  has  occurred  during  the  night; 
whereas,  in  former  years,  every  winter  produced  its  dis- 
asters, no  less  than  fourteen  vessels  have  been  known  to  be 
wrecked  in  one  night  in  Chale  Bay.  This  Light  has  been 
plainly  seen  at  sea  to  the  extent  of  thirty  miles.  The 
visitor  will  be  agreeably  surprised  at  the  remarkable  echo 
in  the  interior  of  the  tower,  while  ascending  its  spiral 
staircase  to  the  top. 

By  express  directions  from  the  Trinity  Board,  the 
public  are  admitted  freely  to  inspect  it,  and  no  one  will 
regret  a  trifling  donation  to  the  Light  Keepers,  where  so 
much  civility  is  shown  and  such  gratification  afforded. 

Rocken  End  is  a  dangerous  reef  of  rocks  in  the  vicinity 
of  the  Light  House,  and  stretches  from  the  shore  far  into 


THE    UNDERCLIFF.  127 

the  sea.  It  consists  of  vast  masses  of  rock  which  have 
probably  lain  there  ever  since  the  mighty  disruptions 
which  have  severed  them  from  the  land  at  the  time  of  the 
formation  of  the  Undercliff. 

Returning  from  the  Light  House,  we  retrace  our 
steps,  and  ascend  the  high  road  leading  towards  Mount 
Cleves,  and  here  we  approach  that  mighty  scene  of  devas- 
tation— 

The  Gkeat  Landslip  at  Rocken  End. 

The  stern  character  of  desolation  at  this  spot  impresses 
the  mind  with  wonder,  while  contemplating  the  vast  ruin 
spread  around.  In  the  month  of  February,  1799,  during 
a  hard  frost,  a  tract  of  land  constituting  a  farm  called 
Pitland's,  separated  itself  from  the  line  of  coast,  and 
descended  towards  the  sea.  The  portion  thus  removed 
amounted  to  about  100  acres.  Its  movement  was  observed 
in  its  progress  for  two  successive  days,  proceeding  nearly 
in  a  direct  line  towards  the  beach.  Curious  changes 
took  place  on  the  surface  of  the  travelling  farm — trees 
and  rocks  shifting  their  position,  exhibiting  a  picture  of 
wild  confusion,  while  in  several  places  the  earth  sank  as 
much  as  thirty  feet  below  its  former  level,  and  a  cottage 
which  had  been  tastefully  fitted  up,  was  thrown  down  and 
buried  in  the  fissures.  The  savage  appearance  of  this 
Landslip  differs  from  that  at  East  End,  near  Bonchurch, 
and  partakes  in  its  features  (like  Black  Gang)  more  of 
the  sublime  and  awful — there  is  scarcely  any  vegetation 
to  soften  its  severe  aspect,  whereas  that  of  East  End  is 


128  THE    UNDERCLIFF. 

intermingled  with  foliage,  and  its  fallen  fragments  adorned 
with  ivy,  holly,  and  various  evergreens. 

We  conclude  our  account  of  this  extraordinary  spot 
with  the  following  extract  from  Mr.  Roscoe's  Isle  of 
Wight:  — 

"  A  scene  of  wild  yet  picturesque  desolation,  as  if  the 
Titans  or  other  old  giants  of  the  earth  had  been  playing 
at  football,  knocked  everything  out  of  its  place,  and  then 
mingled  all  together  in  sportive  play,  leaving  the  whole 
just  as  we  see  it— 'a  mighty  mass  in  dread  disorder 
hurled.' " 

A  stroll  down  the  Landslip,  amongst  the  gigantic  frag- 
ments, if  time  allow  it,  will  afford  the  tourist  considerable 
gratification.  It  may  be  reached  by  a  road  leading  down 
to  a  villa  built  in  the  Italian  style,  with  a  small  turret, 
called  "  South  Sea  House."  Descending  this  road,  and 
passing  a  stile  or  two  made  in  the  walls  on  the  declivity, 
the  footpath  may  be  easily  traced.  A  picturesque  water- 
fall is  seen  gushing  from  the  cliff,  and  its  stream  hurrying 
amongst  the  fallen  rocks  towards  the  sea.  In  the  distance 
below,  towards  the  west,  appears  a  handsome  marine 
villa,  and  directly  beyond  the  remote  dark  sea-cliff,  is  the 
mouth  of  the  celebrated  ravine,  Black  Gang  Chine. 

The  Sandrock  Chalybeate  Spring  is  situated  on  the 
precipitous  descent  of  the  cliff,  representing  a  Hermit's 
cell.  The  Dispensary  Cottage  attached  to  it,  we  pass  on 
the  road.  The  spring  was  discovered  in  1809,  by  Mr. 
Waterworth,  a  surgeon  of  Newport.  It  is  a  tonic  of  the 
most  powerful  kind,  and  has  been  found  singularly  effica- 
cious in  the  cure  of  indigestion,  nervous  affections,  and 
general  debility.     For  more  particular  information  on  the 


BLACK    GANG    CHINE.  129 

properties  of  this  water,  the  reader  is  referred  to  a  letter 
by  the  discoverer,  and  to  the  "  Report"  of  Dr.  Lempriere. 
Proceeding  about  another  half  mile,  we  arrive  at  Black 
Gang  Hotel,  where  a  welcome  repast  awaits  us  previously 
to  visiting  the  Chine. 

Black  Gang  Chine. 

A  mighty  waste,  repulsive  and  severe 
Through  all  the  various  changes  of  the  year ; 
But  doubly  awful  when  the  wintry  gale 
Drives  the  huge  billows  o'er  the  rocks  of  Chale — 
Those  fatal  rocks,  whose  iron-girdled  forms 
Have  mark'd  the  fury  of  a  thousand  storms, 
And,  midst  the  wildness  of  conflicting  waves, 
HwTd  countless  victims  to  their  wat'ry  graves ! 

An  earth  of  leaden  hue  pervades  the  Chine, 
Its  rocks  on  tiers  of  dusky  clay  recline; 
Huge  belts  of  stone  the  murky  heights  surround, 
And  on  each  zone  embedded  earths  abound ; 
The  girdled  cliffs  at  sea  loom  large  and  high, 
Like  steps  colossal  leading  to  the  sky, 
Resting  their  bulk  upon  the  steeps  below, 
Where  scarce  a  blade  of  grass  is  seen  to  grow ; 
Stern  in  their  aspect — threatening  in  their  brow. 

A  gloomy  cavern  yawns  upon  the  shore, 
Where  hollow  sounds  presage  in  sullen  roar 
The  storm's  approach, — and  from  that  dismal  cell 
Arise  the  echoes  of  "  the  last  farewell" — 
Despair's  dread  cry  of  mental  agony, 
Blent  with  the  thunders  of  the  raging  sea! 
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130  BLACK    GANG    CHINE. 

This  Chine,  though  it  does  not,  like  Shanklin,  present 
those  features  of  natural  scenery  which  at  once  charm  as 
well  as  surprise  the  spectator,  yet  it  is  not  less  deserving 
of  notice  as  an  object  of  picturesque  sublimity.  In  its 
general  character,  Black  Gang  Chine  forms  a  striking  con- 
trast to  that  of  Shanklin ;  for  the  rocks  here,  instead  of 
being  clothed  with  rich  and  beautiful  foliage,  and  flowers 
of  varied  hues,  exhibit  to  the  eye  of  the  observer  their 
naked  surface,  as  they  tower  in  gloomy  grandeur  toward 
the  sky. 

The  Chine  of  Blackgang  terminates  toward  the  west 
that  tract  of  coast  called  "  the  Undercliff,"  and  consists  of 
an  irregular  opening,  or  vast  fissure  in  the  side  of  St. 
Catherine's  Hill,  the  most  considerable  eminence  in  the 
southern  part  of  the  island. 

No  vegetation  appears  on  the  surface  of  this  rude  and 
dreary  glen,  whose  flanks  are  continually  undergoing  de- 
gradation and  decay.  They  are  chiefly  composed  of  very 
dark  blue  clay,  through  which  extend  at  intervals  hori- 
zontal strata  of  yellow  sand-stone,  from  twelve  to  fifteen 
feet  in  thickness,  which  split  naturally  into  cubical  blocks, 
giving  the  front  of  the  rocky  barrier  the  appearance  of 
vast  courses  of  masonry,  built  at  certain  heights,  to  sus- 
tain the  fabric  of  the  mouldering  hill. 

On  descending  to  the  shore,  we  may  perceive  that  a 
stratum  of  iron-stone  forms  a  cornice  on  the  sea- cliff,  from 
the  edge  of  which  the  stream  of  water  falls  vertically  about 
seventy  feet.  As  the  substratum  of  the  rocky  barrier  is 
of  a  softer  material  than  iron-stone,  consisting  of  black  in- 
durated clay,  the  continual  action  of  the  descending  stream 


BLACK    GANG    CHINE.  131 

has  scooped  in  it  a  hollow  recess  forming  the  cavern  on  the 
beach,  the  sides  of  which  shine  faintly,  from  damp,  and 
are  tinged  of  a  deep  green  by  aquatic  lichens,  or  stained 
by  ferruginous  exudations,  owing  to  the  gradual  decom- 
position of  the  iron-stone. 

The  silver  thread  of  water  falling  over  the  cavern  on 
the  beach  is  sometimes  twisted  into  fantastic  curves  by  the 
eddying  breeze,  borne  aloft  through  the  air,  and  then  dis- 
sipated in  misty  spray.     The  stream,  however,  presents  a 
variety  of  interesting   aspects,  as  beheld  from   different 
points,  and  under  different  circumstances.     After  sudden 
heavy  rains,  or  the  melting  of  snow,  the  quantity  of  water 
is  vastly  augmented,  and  the  usually  insignificant  rill  be- 
comes for  a  time  a  mighty  cataract,  the  appearance  of 
which  will  clearly  indicate  the  powerful  effect  it  may  pro- 
duce on  the  rocks  among  which  it  takes  its  course.    Occa- 
sionally, when  a  south  wind  causes  a  heavy  swell  on  the 
shore,  the  echoing  sound  of  the  lashing  billows,  reverbe- 
rated from  the  gloomy  cave  behind  the  falling  water  of 
the  mountain  stream,  has  a  truly  awful   effect,  like  a 
chorus  of  bellowing  monsters  of  the  deep  issuing  from  the 
obscure  profound  of  the  mysterious  recess. 

The  impression  on  the  mind  produced  by  viewing  this 
place  arises  from  a  combination  of  circumstances.  The 
rushing  sound  of  the  waves,  echoed  and  re-echoed  from 
the  wall  of  irregular  rock -work — the  apparent  insecurity 
of  the  blocks  and  boulders— the  gloomy  aspect  of  the 
gaping  Chine,  and  its  dreary  cave — altogether  cause  sen- 
sations more  easily  conceived  than  described. 

The  coast  of  this  part  of  the  island  has  too  often  been 


132  BLACK    GANG    CHINE. 

the  scene  of  wreck  and  ruin  to  the  mariner.  One  of  the 
latest  events  of  this  kind  was  the  destruction  of  the 
Clarendon,  which  took  place  in  October,  1836,  and  in 
consequence  of  it  the  New  Light  House,  near  Niton,  was 
erected,  since  which  no  wreck  has  taken  place  in  the  night, 
at  this  spot. 

This  vessel  was  a  West  Indiaman  of  345  tons  burthen, 
which  sailed  from  Basseterre  Road,  in  the  island  of  St. 
Kitt's,  on  the  27th  of  August,  in  the  above  year,  under 
the  command  of  Captain  Samuel  Walker,  with  a  lading  of 
sugar,  rum,  turtle,  and  other  produce  of  the  West  Indies. 
The  crew,  including  the  officers,  consisted  of  sixteen  men, 
and  there  were  on  board  the  vessel  the  following  pas- 
sengers : — Lieutenant  Shore,  of  the  14th  regiment  of 
foot,  his  wife,  and  four  daughters,  the  youngest  an  infant '; 
Walter  Pemberton,  Esq.,  a  planter  of  St.  Kitt's,  and  his 
daughter ;  Miss  Gourlay,  (the  daughter  of  Captain  Gour- 
lay,  R.N.,  of  Southsea ;)  Mr.  Sheppard,  a  planter ;  and  a 
corporal  of  the  14th,  the  servant  of  Mr.  Shore.  The 
passage  homeward  was  rather  stormy;  but  the  ship 
arrived  in  sight  of  the  Scilly  Islands  in  safety,  on  the 
9th  of  October,  and  proceeded  onward  up  the  English 
Channel. 

Circumstances  appeared  favourable  till  the  night  of 
Monday,  the  10th  of  October,  when  a  heavy  gale  came 
on,  attended  with  extreme  darkness ;  and  with  the  first 
dawn  of  daylight,  the  crew,  to  their  utter  dismay,  per- 
ceived land  right  ahead,  towards  which  the  ship  wTas 
rapidly  driving.  This  was  the  coast  in  front  of  Black 
Gang  Chine,  at  the  southern  extremity  of  Chale  Bay. 


BLACK    GANG    CHINE.  133 

Although  aware  of  their  danger,  there  was  no  confusion 
among  the  sailors,  but  all  did  their  duty  with  alacrity, 
and  a  press  of  sail  was  carried,  to  work  off  the  shore ; 
but  the  sea  ran  so  high,  and  the  in-set  of  the  flood  was  so 
strong,  that  the  ship  "  went  bodily  leeward,"  though  the 
master,  'til  the  last  extremity,  exerted  himself  to  the 
utmost,  in  the  hope  of  keeping  clear  of  the  shore. 

The  vessel  was  not  more  than  double  her  own  length 
from  the  beach,  when  she  touched  the  shingle  twice, 
though  not  heavily ;  and  at  each  shock  were  heard,  amidst 
the  howlings  of  the  storm,  the  despairing  shrieks  of  the 
people  on  board. 

On  beam-ends  thrown — the  breakers  on  her  lee, 
She  lies  the  victim  of  the  tearing  sea. 
And  now  the  madd'ning  waters  hold  their  sway, 
Tow'ring  above  in  overwhelming  spray, 
Like  fountains  rising  in  triumphant  play. 

A  giant  surge  comes  rolling  o'er  the  main, 
Strikes  her  dark  hull,  and  splits  the  ship  in  twain; 
With  sudden  crash  her  frame  and  deck  divide, 
Her  pent-up  cargo  bursts  upon  the  tide. 
Masts,  blocks,  and  spars  are  dash'd  the  rocks  among, 
And  o'er  the  beach  in  wild  disorder  flung. 

The  tide  receding  from  the  peopled  strand, 
Now  strewn  with  weeds  and  heaps  of  driven  sand, 
Leaves  it,  alas  !  with  ruin  overspread, 
And  here  and  there  the  bodies  of  the  dead,-— 
Leaves  them,  though  rescued  from  devouring  waves, 
To  be  the  tenants  of  unthought-of  graves. 


134  BLACK    GANG    CHINE. 

All  on  board  were  lost,  except  the  second  mate  and  two 
sailors,  who,  having  jumped  overboard  just  before  the  ship 
parted,  were  washed  on  shore,  and  saved  by  the  spirited 
efforts  of  those  persons  who  had  repaired  to  the  beach  to 
perform  the  hazardous  duties  of  humanity.  The  bodies  of 
the  passengers  and  seamen,  who  had  been  involved  in  one 
common  ruin,  were  found  on  the  shore,  in  the  course  of  a 
day  or  two  after  the  shipwreck.  Those  of  the  crew  were 
buried  together  in  a  large  grave,  in  the  village  cemetery 
of  Chale,  the  large  mound  of  which  still  remains ;  and  a 
vault  was  opened  at  the  south-east  end  of  the  churchyard 
belonging  to  the  parish  of  Newport,  in  which,  on  the  13th 
of  October,  were  solemnly  interred  the  mortal  remains  of 
the  unfortunate  Lieutenant  Shore  and  his  family.  The 
bodies  of  Captain  Walker,  Mr.Pemberton  and  his  daughter, 
and  Mr.  Sheppard,  were  entombed  in  the  churchyard  of 
Chale.  The  corpse  of  Miss  Gourlay  was  carried  to  a 
distance  from  the  scene  of  the  wreck,  and  at  length  thrown 
on  the  coast  at  Southsea,  near  Portsmouth,  (an  extraordi- 
nary circumstance,)  opposite  to  a  cottage,  the  residence  of 
her  father,  Captain  Gourlay,  of  the  Royal  Navy. 

From  the  summit  of  Black  Gang,  a  fine  coast  view  is 
commanded  towards  the  west,  where  Freshwater  Cliffs 
are  seen  to  rise  in  the  most  stately  grandeur,  about  700 
feet  above  the  sea.  At  the  extremity  of  these  magnificent 
chalky  heights,  are  situated  the  Needles,  although  not 
visible  from  hence,  being  hidden  by  the  lofty  cliffs.  To 
enjoy  a  view  of  the  superb  scenery  of  that  locality,  every 
tourist  is  earnestly  recommended  to  make  a  steam-voyage 
round  the  Island,  if  it  were  only  to  view  the  Needles  and 


FRESHWATER    CLIFFS.  135 

Alum  Bay  from  the  sea,  which  indeed  will  impress  the 
mind  with  a  higher  degree  of  grandeur  than  any  other 
part  of  the  Island.  The  Needles'  Rocks,  which  are  seen 
isolated  in  the  Bay,  resembling  the  "  gigantic  grinders  of 
a  stupendous  jaw,"  are  perfectly  white,  their  summits 
covered  with  aquatic  birds,  and  their  dark  weedy  bases 
dashed  by  the  driving  waves;  whilst  in  rounding  the 
Needles'  Point  from  the  open  sea,  Alum  Bay  is  seen  im- 
mediately to  adjoin  the  stupendous  white  cliffs  of  the 
Needles,  and  presents  to  the  eye  a  most  extraordinary- 
scene — 

Where  Alum's  Cliffs,  in  beauteous  glow, 

Their  various  hues  display, — 
Red,  blue,  and  green,  and  yellow  show 

Their  tints  amongst  the  clay. 

At  times  so  richly  bright  and  fair, 

In  all  their  silky  dyes, — 
'Twas  Iris  surely  planted  there 
Her  colours  from  the  skies  !* 

Another  good  view  of  the  Needles  is  obtained  from  the 
elevated  point  of  the  Down,  just  beyond  Freshwater 
Light  House,  but  from  thence  they  become  more  distant, 
and  their  position  more  foreshortened.  That  spot  is, 
however,  well  worth  visiting,  as  Scratchell's  Bay,  and 
its  magnificent  Arched  Alcove,  are  seen  from  it  to  great 
advantage. 

*  These  cliffs  have  been  compared  by  Sir  Henry  Englefield  to 
"  the  upright  stripes  on  the  petal  of  a  tulip."  They  may  perhaps 
be  better  described  as  being  seen  through  the  prismatic  colours 
of  the  rainbow. 


INDEX. 


PAGE 

Adams,  Rev.  W.,  author  of  "  The  Shadow  of  the 

Cross,"  "The  Old  Man's  Home,"  &c 28 

Ammonite,  beak  of,  (unique,)  found  at  Pulpit  Rock  .  16 

Appuldurcombe  Park  and  Mansion 73 

j  collection  of  pictures  at   ....  76 

Archway   at  Pulpit  Rock,  a  singular  specimen   of 

Nature's  masonry 17 

Beauchamp 122 

Bembridge  Church 85 

Down,  and  singular  occurrence  at  .     .     .     84 

Black  Gang  Chine 129 

Blue  Slipper,  cause  of  Landslips,  described      .     .     .     66 

Bonchurch 5,  93 

,  Air  and  Climate  of 8,  12 

view  of  it  from  Pulpit  Rock 19 

ditto  from  Ribbands'  Hotel 93 

Down,  its  ascent,  and  advice  in  ascending 

it 24 

,  altitude  of 15 


138  INDEX. 

PAGE 

Bonchurch,  Yale  of 6 

Old  Church,  and  the  ancient  frescoes  re- 
cently discovered  on  its  walls  .     .     .   26,  27 

New  Church,  lately  erected 25 

Pond 29 

Shute 26,  95 

Shore,  and  waterfall  on  the  beach    ...     31 

,  facility  of  bathing  at 31 

Brading  Church 87 

Haven 89 

New  Vicarage  House — (note.) 88 

Carriage-way  from  Shanklin  to  Bonchurch  ...     91 

Cinerary  urns,  found  at  Mountfield 23 

Clarendon,  the,  wreck  of 132 

Cliff  Den,  Bonchurch — Lady  Hampson       .     .     .   20,  94 

Cook's  Castle 60,  67 

Cottage  of  the  Hon,  Captain  Dudley  Pelham  .  .  .111 
Cripple  Path — splendid  view  from  it  described  .  .120 
Culver  Cliffs 48,  61,  92 

Dairyman's  Daughter  (Elizabeth  Wallbridge)  .  .  89 
Dunnose 47,  83 

East  Dene,  Bonchurch,  and  its   valuable   antique 

furniture 20,  29 

Epitaph  on  Mrs.  Berry 87 

on  the  Dairyman's  Daughter,  by  the  Rev. 

Legh  Richmond 89 


VPB 


INDEX.  139 

PAGE 

Fossils,  choice  collection  of,  at  Mountfield,  Bon- 
church     22 

Fisher's  Home,  the 123 

GoDSHILL 78 

,  monuments  of  the  Worsley  family  at  .     .     78 

Glow-worms,   myriads   of,    at  Bonchurch   and   the 

Underclhf—  (note.) 22,  19 

Great  Landslip  at  Rocken  End,  near  Black  Gang     .  127 

Hobson,  Admiral,  singular  instance  of  heroism    .     .     95 

Honeymoon  Cottage 55 

Horseshoe  Bay,  Bonchurch 31 

Landslip  at  East  End 61 

Poem  on  ditto 68 

great  ditto,  near  Black  Gang 127 

Landslips  still  occurring 67 

Lighthouse  at  Niton 125 

La  Rosiere 124 

Luccombe  Chine 63 

Cottage 63 

Marine  Villa  of  the  Earl  of  Yarborough    .     .     .     .112 

Mill  Bay,  Ventnor 106 

Mirables 118 

Mount  Cleves 125 

Mountfield,  Bonchurch,  S.  M.  Saxby,  Esq.      .     .    19,  23 


140  INDEX. 

PAGE 

Mountfield,  rare  collection  of  Fossils  at       ....  22 
,  Cinerary  urns  found  at 23 

Newfoundland  Dogs,  Bonchurch,   moulded  after 

Landseer's  picture      . 18 

North  America,  a  spot  so  called 59 

Obelisk  on  Bembridge  Down,  to  the  memory  of  the 

late  Earl  of  Yarborough 84 

in  commemoration  of  Sir  Richard  Worsley, 

at  Appuldurcombe 77 

Old  Oak  Tree,  Shanklin  Chine 55 

Old  Park 118 

Orchard,    the,    Seat    of  Sir  Willoughby    Gordon, 

Bart 121 

Orchard  Leigh,  Bonchurch  . 21 

Pond  at  Bonchurch,  described 29 

Puck  aster  Cottage,  Mrs.  Vine 122 

Cove 123 

Pulpit  Rock,  view  from  it  described   ......  13 

,  grounds  of 15 

Red  Deer,  in  former  times,  tenanted  the  Undercliff    67 

Ribbands'  Hotel,  Bonchurch 20 

Richmond,  Rev.  Legh 88 

Rocken  End 126 

Rose  Cliff,  Luccombe 63 


INDEX.  141 


PAGE 


Rosemount,  Bonchurch    ...........     19 

Sandown 79 

Bay 51,  79,  84 

-* -Church 79 

Fort 80 

,  Wilkes's  Cottage 80 

Sandrock  Chalybeate  Spring 128 

Hotel .     .  124 

Shanklin,  Village  of 45 

Chine 51 

,  head  of 54 

Cascade 56 

Parsonage 58,  91 

Church 46,  91 

Houses  on  the  Beach 47 

Manor  House,  now  a  farm 50 

Down 51 

,  Carriage-way  from  Bonchurch  to    .     .     .     91 

,  "  Summer's  Day"  at 35 

as  described  by  the  Rev.  Legh  Richmond      56 

Skeleton  of  a  female,  with  an  ancient  armlet,  found 

at  Ventnor 66 

Skeletons,  gigantic,  found  at  Brading 86 

St.  Boniface  Cottage,  now  called  St.  Boniface  House,     31 

Bonchurch  Down    • 94,  106 

Steephill  Castle 108 

St.  Lawrence  Village 113 

-Well Ill 


142  INDEX. 

PAGB 

St.  Lawrence  Church 114 

Summer's  Day  at  Shanklin 35 

Tomb  of  the  Kev.  W.  Adams,  at  Bonchurch    ...     28 
Tower  Cottage,  Shanklin  Chine 55 

Ventnor 99 

Church 101 

Cove 104 

Esplanade 104 

Victoria    Baths    for    sea-bathing,    near    Puckaster 
Cove 124 

Undercliff 116 

Boarding  House  and  Victoria  Baths     .  124 

Undermount  Villa— H.  Gould,  Esq 20 

Rock 20 

Under-Rock  Villa— E.  Peel,  Esq 21 

Uppermount — Villa  of  Samuel  Dick,  Esq.       .     .    19,  29 

Waek    from    Shanklin   to   the    Landslip  at "  East 

End 61 

Waterfall  (newly  formed)  at  Bonchurch      .     .     .     7,  30 

Ditto  on  the  Beach  at  Bonchurch    ...  31 

Week  Down 75 

Western  Lines 117 

Westcliff  Villa 124 

Westfield — George  Curtis,  Esq. 21 


INDEX.  143 

PAGE 

Wishing  Well 108 

Woodlynch — Rev.  James  White 21 

Yarborough,  late  Earl  of 75 

Obelisk,  erected  to  his  memory      .     .  84 

Yaverland — ancient  Church  of 80 

Manor  House *  83 


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