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The mansion at Stourhead isn't what attracts visitors. Frankly it looks
a bit naff. It also wasn't open during weekdays.
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What draws people to Stourhead are the gardens. They're huge, as befits
an English mansion but what's special about them is the layout. There
is a large, artificial lake in the middle and paths take you around the
lake. The landscape is studded with Classical follies such as this temple
to Apollo.
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Less Classical but in fact much older, is this medieval parish church.
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| The neo-classical follies are positioned so that as you walk
around the lake, they magically appear and disappear from your view. It's
a landscape created by a dramatist. The temples were all erected in the
eighteenth century. This is the Pantheon. |
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Near the church is what used to be a coaching inn, the Spread
Eagle. Nowadays they serve food to tourists. |
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| The inn has been called the Spread Eagle for a while, as this
stone plaque shows. |
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These cottages house people who work on the estate. Nowadays
the whole shebang is owned by the National Trust. |
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As I walk along the lake, the Pantheon appears on the other side, mirrored
in the calm water.
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One of the natives was keeping me company for a spell. |
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Although famous as a garden, Stourhead doesn't actually have a lot of
bright colour. Most of the ground is taken up by shrubs and trees. I'm
told the rhododendrons are magnificent in spring. But at the time of my
visit, this Hypericum was one of the few things that livened up the scenery.
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Having recently visited an exhibition of the Dutch, seventeenth-century
painter Aelbert Cuyp at the National Gallery, this scene felt very familiar,
right down to the cow in the water on the right. Of course if Cuyp had painted
it, the whole image would have been suffused with a benevolent, yellow light.
I would have preferred that to the grey. |
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At one end of the lake, there is a bridge. What doesn't show in this
picture is that this piece of lawn by the lakeside was a favourite haunt
for a gaggle of Canada geese. I had to step carefully to avoid soiling
my boots when taking this picture. Canada geese are a non-native nuisance.
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Gunnera manicata is also a non-native but a much better behaved
one. This close to the water, it gets to be huge. I love the way the parasols
are mirrored in the water below. |
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| At the far end of the lake, there is a series of artificial
grottoes. This is the view from one of them across the lake to the bridge.
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In one of the caverns, is a copy of a sculpture called 'Sleeping Ariadne'.
In the marble that rings the pool, there's a Latin poem translated by
Alexander Pope:
"Nymph of the Grot, these sacred springs I keep
And to the Murmur of these waters sleep.
Ah! Spare my slumbers; gently tread the cave
And drink in silence or in silence lave."
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In another side-grotto, there's a male deity. It looks to me as if he
is missing his trident.
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Outside, in the fresh air again, we can see most of the features
on the other side of the lake. From left to right it's Flora's temple, the
Bristol High Cross, the church and the Palladian bridge.
The medieval cross used to stand in Bristol and was originally gilded. It
came to Stourhead in 1768 as a gift to Henry Hoare. |
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Walking further along, we see the Temple of Flora nestled in the greenery.
It's probably the smallest of the follies. To the left is one of the islands
in the lake.
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This Corinthian capital with its stylised acanthus leaves
crowns a column on the Pantheon. The temples at Stourhead were all built
back when people still thought that the Classical temples were white. As
you can see the temple is in need of renovation. |
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On the outside of the Pantheon, there are niches for sculptures. This
scantily dressed nymph occupies one of them.
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The other houses this bacchant, a follower of Bacchus. Inside
the Pantheon, there are sculptures of Greek deities. |
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A swan is crossing the lake in front of the bridge and the cross.
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The National Trust has laid out a platform for the swans to
rest and preen on. You can see the white feathers floating on the still,
green water. |
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