(Dictation - advanced)
Embosomed
amongst a family of lofty mountains, there was a valley so spacious that it contained many thousand
inhabitants. Some of these good people dwelt in long-huts, with the
black forest all around them, on the steep and difficult hill-sides.
Others had their homes in comfortable farm-houses, and cultivated the
rich soil on the gentle slopes or level surfaces of the valley.
Others, again, were congregated into populous villages, where some
wild, highland rivulet, tumbling down from its birthplace in the
upper mountain region, had been caught and tamed by human cunning,
and compelled to turn the machinery of cotton factories. The
inhabitants of this valley, in short, were numerous, and of many modes of
life. But all of them, grown people and children, had a kind of
familiarity with the Great Stone Face, although some possessed the gift
of distinguishing this natural phenomenon more perfectly
than many of their neighbours.
The Great
Stone Face, then, was a work of Nature in her mood of majestic playfulness, formed on a perpendicular side
of a mountain by some immense rocks, which had been thrown together
in such a position as, when viewed at a proper distance,
precisely to resemble the features of the human countenance. It seemed as if
an enormous giant, or Titan, had sculptured his own likeness on
the precipice. There was the broad arch of the forehead, a hundred
feet in height; the nose, with its long bridge; and the vast lips,
which, if they could have spoken, would have rolled their thunder
accents from one end of the valley to the other. True it is, that if
the spectator approached too near, he lost the outlines of the
gigantic visage, and could discern only a heap of ponderous and
gigantic rocks, piled in chaotic ruin one upon another.
After Nathaniel Hawthorne
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nathaniel_Hawthorne
After Nathaniel Hawthorne
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nathaniel_Hawthorne
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