Henry De Pomeroy, or the Eve of St. John, Vol. 2 of 3

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Excerpt from Henry De Pomefrey, Or, the Eve of St. John, Vol. 2 of 3: A Legend of Cornwall and Devon The careful cold hath nipt my rugged rind, And in my face deep furrows eld hath plight, My head besprent with hoary frost I find, And by mine eye the crow his claw doth write, Delight is laid abed, and pleasure past, No sun now shines, clouds have all over past. Spenser. From early youth war hath my mistress been. Joanna Baillie. The castle of the Lady Alicia de Beaumont was situated at a distance of about three miles from Tavistock. It stood in the midst of a wild but beautiful country: river, rocks, woods, hill and valley, combined to render it delightful. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.