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6o LEINSTER<br />
cruelties. Historic records crowd so thick in it that<br />
one has scarcely time to speak of beauty. And yet<br />
from the ridge of the hill above Monasterboice is a<br />
view which pleases me beyond almost anything I<br />
know in Ireland. Midway on that northern plain one<br />
has the Mourne Mountains beyond fertile levels to<br />
the north, the Dublin Hills beyond fertile levels to<br />
the south, and the blue sea close at hand abreast of<br />
all. Still, you may match that elsewhere in Ireland;<br />
you cannot match the river itself. From Navan a little<br />
leisurely steamer will take you to Drogheda, dodging<br />
from canal into river, from river back to canal, through<br />
scenery as fertile and as cultivated as the banks of<br />
the Thames, yet rendered far more beautiful by the<br />
charm of the river itself—a typical salmon stream,<br />
with its pools, its plunging flood, its long swirling<br />
reaches. I have written of it elsewhere and may<br />
perhaps be allowed to quote my own writing:<br />
"... Above Navan the Boyne is sedgy and weed-choked; but<br />
if you follow the towpath down from Navan, between canal and<br />
river, you will find yourself heaping scorn on the Thames. Here<br />
are wide spaces of smooth water, with steep wooded banks beyond<br />
them—banks ambered, when I saw them last, with all the tones<br />
of autumn. But (since Boyne is a famous salmon stream, and<br />
way must be made for the running fish) here are no high lockgates<br />
damming back the water in long sluggish fiats. Everywhere<br />
the run is brisk, and constantly broken by low weirs,<br />
under which long races swirl and bubble in a way to tantalize every<br />
angler, and delight even those who do not know the true charm