Mt. Holyoke, lifts up its rugged form more than 1200 feet above the vale, and constitutes almost the only feature of native wildness which has de- fied the subduing touch of man. Even here, if the not improbable theory of some geologists be correct, the modifying hand of nature has accom- plished one of its most remarkable achievements in the excavation of a rocky channel for the Con- necticut, between these two mountain heights, which are supposed originally to have formed a connected chain, at a considerable elevation above their present bases. The appearance of the bold cliffs at the Kock Ferry crossing, as well as the form of the vast alluvial basin which would be embraced within the sweep of this mountain range, if only a connection here were formed, to- gether with other geological characteristics, ren- der this theory, extraordinary as it may seem, almost a matter of obvious demonstration.
A winding road has been constructed within a few years, by which carriages ascend about two thirds of the distance towards the summit of Mt. Holyoke ; and the remainder of the ascent, though steep, is accomplished without difficulty. A build- ing has been erected on the summit, where com- fortable rest and refreshments may be enjoyed.
There are few, if any, mountain prospects in our country, which lie so near to a great thor- oughfare of travel, and are so easily accessible, as this ; few where so much delightful gratifica- tion can be obtained at so little expense of time and trouble. In short, there are few, if any, which, for extent and variety of interest adapted to give pleasure to a refined and cultivated taste, can be compared with advantage to this grand enchanting panorama, in which nature and art seem rivalling each other, for the meed of admi- ration.
MOUNT HOPE, R. I.
This interesting locality, once the seat of the celebrated King Philip, is situated in Bristol, the shire town of Bristol co., which is the Pokan- ocket of the Indians, lying between the Narra- ganset and Mount Hope Bays. The summit of the hill is about 2 miles N. E. of the court house, and though not elevated more than 300 feet above tide water, affords a most extensive and delightful prospect. Here is still shown, at a little distance from the apex of the mount, as it falls off towards Mount Hope Bay, a sheltered niche or alcove in the rock, where, as tradition says, King Philip had his royal seat, and where he presided in the council of warriors and sachems, who either acknowledged fealty to his realm, or yielded themselves to the lead of his superior prowess. By means of an extensive alli- ance of the Indian tribes, Philip finally made a desperate assault upon the English settlements in 1675, with the design of exterminating them from the American shores. The flame of war was lighted up in different parts of the country, and continued for more than a year to desolate New England. The first attack was made on Sunday, June 20, 1675. Philip was killed when attempt- ing to escape from the pursuit of Captain Church, on Saturday, August 12, 1676.
MOUNT VERNON, VA. |
This venerated spot, where once resided the father of his country, and where his ashes now repose, is universally regarded with a sacred in- terest. It is on the W. bank of the Potomac, 15 miles S. from the city of Washington, and 8 from Alexandria. General Washington's man- sion is still in a good state of preservation. The new tomb into which his remains were removed in 1830, and subsequently placed in a marble sarcophagus, is in a retired situation a short dis- tance from the house. It is a plain but substan- tial structure of brick, with an iron gate at the entrance, through the bars of which are seen two sarcophagi of white marble, in which slumber, side by side, the mortal remains of that great and good man and of his amiable consort.
The old tomb, in which the remains of Wash- ington were first deposited, and which is now going to decay, is upon an elevation in full view from the river.
A glimpse of this interesting spot may be had from the Potomac steamer, on its way from Wash- ington to the railroad terminus at Acquia Creek. But to visit the place, it is necessary to stop at Alexandria, and take a private conveyance to Mount Yernon.
NAHANT, MS.
This celebrated watering-place is a part of the beautiful town of Lynn. It is a peninsula, jutting out about 5 miles into Massachusetts Bay, and forms Lynn Bay on the S. From Boston to Nahant Hotel, on the E. point of the peninsula, by land, is 14 miles ; from the centre of Lynn, 5; and from Salem, 9 miles. On the N. E. side of this peninsula is a beach of great length and smoothness. It is so hard that a horse's foot- steps are scarcely visible; and, from half tide to low water, it affords a ride of superior excellence. Much may be said in praise of Nahant without exaggeration. Its formation, situation, and rug- ged shore excite the curiosity of all, and many thousands annually visit it for health or pleasure.
It is only 10 miles N. E. from Boston, by the steamboats continually plying in summer months. At this place are good fishing and fowling, and excellent accommodations; the ocean scenery is exceedingly beautiful in fair weather, and truly sublime in a storm.
This is one of the oldest and most celebrated watering-places in New England, and a place to which many of the wealthy citizens of Boston, having provided themselves with pleasant cot- tages, resort in the summer months with their families. The Nahant Hotel is a large and well-kept house near the termination of the pen- insula.
NANTASKET BEACH, MS.
This delightful retreat in the summer months, for those who wish to enjoy the luxuries of sea air, bathing, fishing, fowling, &c., is approached by the South Shore Kailroad, passing through the pleasant towns of Dorchester, Quincy, Brain- tree, Weymouth, and Hingham, to the Nantasket station, about 3 miles from the latter place, and 2 miles from Cohasset. The ride from the station to the head of the peninsula of Nantasket is about 2 miles, where are several large and well-kept houses of entertainment. Thence you proceed over a beautiful, level, and hard beach, about 4 miles in length. After passing the beach, you turn to the left nearly at a right angle, and cross a narrow neck of land, which brings you upon a fine highland, which constitutes the ancient town of Hull, the termination of which is Point Alder- ton, directly opposite the Boston light-house. On the N. and E. sides of this peninsula is Mas- |