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Edinburgh: Picturesque Notes

Edinburgh: Picturesque Notes - Robert Louis Stevenson

bookshelves: gutenberg-project, e-book, winter-20112012, britain-scotland, nonfiction, published-1879, victorian, edinburgh

Read from January 17 to 20, 2012

 

** spoiler alert ** Opening - The ancient and famous metropolis of the North sits overlooking a windy estuary from the slope and summit of three hills. No situation could be more commanding for the head city of a kingdom; none better chosen for noble prospects. From her tall precipice and terraced gardens she looks far and wide on the sea and broad champaigns. To the east you may catch at sunset the spark of the May lighthouse, where the Firth expands into the German Ocean; and away to the west, over all the carse of Stirling, you can see the first snows upon Ben Ledi.

And here is my Hugh McKail heritage: There, in the Grass-market, stiff-necked, covenanting heroes, offered up the often unnecessary, but not less honourable, sacrifice of their lives, and bade eloquent farewell to sun, moon, and stars, and earthly friendships, or died silent to the roll of drums.

 

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" Old Bow-Head, Lawnmarket"

 

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"The Parliament Close has been the scene of marking incidents in Scottish
history. Thus, when the Bishops were ejected from the Convention in
1688, ‘all fourteen of them gathered together with pale faces and stood
in a cloud in the Parliament Close:’ poor episcopal personages who were
done with fair weather for life! ""

 

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" It was Queen Mary who threw open the gardens of the Grey Friars: a new
and semi-rural cemetery in those days, although it has grown an antiquity
in its turn and been superseded by half-a-dozen others." 8 comments

 



Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are,
That bide the pelting of this pityless storm!
How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides,
Your loup'd and window'd raggedness, defend you
From seasons such as these?

Shakespeare.