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I remember attending at Oxford a lecture delivered by the late Mr. He produced a charming drawing by Turner of a beautiful old bridge spanning a clear stream, the banks of which were clad with trees and foliage.
The sun shone brightly, and the sky was blue, with fleeting clouds.
It is well that they should be recorded before they too pass away.
Rural Tenements, Capel, Surrey Old houses of both peer and peasant and their contents are sooner or later doomed to destruction.
This book is intended not to raise fears but to record facts.
We wish to describe with pen and pencil those features of England which are gradually disappearing, and to preserve the memory of them.
Life is for ever changing, and doubtless everything is for the best in this best of possible worlds; but the antiquary may be forgiven for mourning over the destruction of many of the picturesque features of bygone times and revelling in the recollections of the past.
The half-educated and the progressive—I attach no political meaning to the term—delight in their present environment, and care not to inquire too deeply into the origin of things; the study of evolution and development is outside their sphere; but yet, as Dean Church once wisely said, "In our eagerness for improvement it concerns us to be on our guard against the temptation of thinking that we can have the fruit or the flower, and yet destroy the root....
A stone here, a buttress there—it matters not; these are of no consequence to the innovator or the iconoclast.It may be said that we have begun our quest too late; that so much has already vanished that it is hardly worth while to record what is left.Although much has gone, there is still, however, much remaining that is good, that reveals the artistic skill and taste of our forefathers, and recalls the wonders of old-time.Now the wayside inns wake up again with the bellow of the motor-car, which like a hideous monster rushes through the old-world villages, startling and killing old slow-footed rustics and scampering children, dogs and hens, and clouds of dust strive in very mercy to hide the view of the terrible rushing demon.In a few years' time the air will be conquered, and aeroplanes, balloons, flying-machines and air-ships, will drop down upon us from the skies and add a new terror to life. Forward, forward let us range, Let the great world spin for ever down the ringing grooves of change.