and the lading, being tin, was afterwards secured.
   "N.B.--The merchants very well rewarded the three sailors,
   especially the lad that ran her into that place."
   Penzance is the farthest town of any note west, being 254 miles
   from London, and within about ten miles of the promontory called
   the Land's End; so that this promontory is from London 264 miles,
   or thereabouts.  This town of Penzance is a place of good business,
   well built and populous, has a good trade, and a great many ships
   belonging to it, notwithstanding it is so remote.  Here are also a
   great many good families of gentlemen, though in this utmost angle
   of the nation; and, which is yet more strange, the veins of lead,
   tin, and copper ore are said to be seen even to the utmost extent
   of land at low-water mark, and in the very sea--so rich, so
   valuable, a treasure is contained in these parts of Great Britain,
   though they are supposed to be so poor, because so very remote from
   London, which is the centre of our wealth.
   Between this town and St. Burien, a town midway between it and the
   Land's End, stands a circle of great stones, not unlike those at
   Stonehenge, in Wiltshire, with one bigger than the rest in the
   middle.  They stand about twelve feet asunder, but have no
   inscription; neither does tradition offer to leave any part of
   their history upon record, as whether it was a trophy or a monument
   of burial, or an altar for worship, or what else; so that all that
   can be learned of them is that here they are.  The parish where
   they stand is called Boscawone, from whence the ancient and
   honourable family of Boscawen derive their names.
   Near Penzance, but open to the sea, is that gulf they call Mount's
   Bay; named so from a high hill standing in the water, which they
   call St. Michael's Mount:  the seamen call it only the Cornish
   Mount.  It has been fortified, though the situation of it makes it
   so difficult of access that, like the Bass in Scotland, there needs
   no fortification; like the Bass, too, it was once made a prison for
   prisoners of State, but now it is wholly neglected.  There is a
   very good road here for shipping, which makes the town of Penzance
   be a place of good resort.
   A little up in the county towards the north-west is Godolchan,
   which though a hill, rather than a town, gives name to the noble
   and ancient family of Godolphin; and nearer on the northern coast
   is Royalton, which since the late Sydney Godolphin, Esq., a younger
   brother of the family, was created Earl of Godolphin, gave title of
   Lord to his eldest son, who was called Lord Royalton during the
   life of his father.  This place also is infinitely rich in tin-
   mines.
   I am now at my journey's end.  As to the islands of Scilly, which
   lie beyond the Land's End, I shall say something of them presently.
   I must now return SUR MES PAS, as the French call it; though not
   literally so, for I shall not come back the same way I went.  But
   as I have coasted the south shore to the Land's End, I shall come
   back by the north coast, and my observations in my return will
   furnish very well materials for another letter.
   APPENDIX TO LAND'S END.
   I have ended this account at the utmost extent of the island of
   Great Britain west, without visiting those excrescences of the
   island, as I think I may call them--viz., the rocks of Scilly; of
   which what is most famous is their infamy or reproach; namely, how
   many good ships are almost continually dashed in pieces there, and
   how many brave lives lost, in spite of the mariners' best skill, or
   the lighthouses' and other sea-marks' best notice.
   These islands lie so in the middle between the two vast openings of
   the north and south narrow seas (or, as the sailors call them, the
   Bristol Channel, and The Channel--so called by way of eminence)
   that it cannot, or perhaps never will, be avoided but that several
   ships in the dark of the night and in stress of weather, may, by
   being out in their reckonings, or other unavoidable accidents,
   mistake; and if they do, they are sure, as the sailors call it, to
   run "bump ashore" upon Scilly, where they find no quarter among the
   breakers, but are beat to pieces without any possibility of escape.
   One can hardly mention the Bishop and his Clerks, as they are
   called, or the rocks of Scilly, without letting fall a tear to the
   memory of Sir Cloudesley Shovel and all the gallant spirits that
   were with him, at one blow and without a moment's warning dashed
   into a state of immortality--the admiral, with three men-of-war,
   and all their men (running upon these rocks right afore the wind,
   and in a dark night) being lost there, and not a man saved.  But
   all our annals and histories are full of this, so I need say no
   more.
   They tell us of eleven sail of merchant-ships homeward bound, and
   richly laden from the southward, who had the like fate in the same
   place a great many years ago; and that some of them coming from
   Spain, and having a great quantity of bullion or pieces of eight on
   board, the money frequently drives on shore still, and that in good
   quantities, especially after stormy weather.
   This may be the reason why, as we observed during our short stay
   here, several mornings after it had blown something hard in the
   night, the sands were covered with country people running to and
   fro to see if the sea had cast up anything of value.  This the
   seamen call "going a-shoring;" and it seems they do often find good
   purchase.  Sometimes also dead bodies are cast up here, the
   consequence of shipwrecks among those fatal rocks and islands; as
   also broken pieces of ships, casks, chests, and almost everything
   that will float or roll on shore by the surges of the sea.
   Nor is it seldom that the voracious country people scuffle and
   fight about the right to what they find, and that in a desperate
   manner; so that this part of Cornwall may truly be said to be
   inhabited by a fierce and ravenous people.  For they are so greedy,
   and eager for the prey, that they are charged with strange, bloody,
   and cruel dealings, even sometimes with one another; but especially
   with poor distressed seamen when they come on shore by force of a
   tempest, and seek help for their lives, and where they find the
   rooks themselves not more merciless than the people who range about
   them for their prey.
   Here, also, as a farther testimony of the immense riches which have
   been lost at several times upon this coast, we found several
   engineers and projectors--some with one sort of diving engine, and
   some with another; some claiming such a wreck, and some such-and-
   such others; where they alleged they were assured there were great
   quantities of money; and strange unprecedented ways were used by
   them to come at it:  some, I say, with one kind of engine, and some
   another; and though we thought several of them very strange
   impracticable methods, yet I was assured by the country people that
   they had done wonders with them under water, and that some of them  
					     					 			  had taken up things of great weight and in a great depth of water.
   Others had split open the wrecks they had found in a manner one
   would have thought not possible to be done so far under water, and
   had taken out things from the very holds of the ships.  But we
   could not learn that they had come at any pieces of eight, which
   was the thing they seemed most to aim at and depend upon; at least,
   they had not found any great quantity, as they said they expected.
   However, we left them as busy as we found them, and far from being
   discouraged; and if half the golden mountains, or silver mountains
   either, which they promise themselves should appear, they will be
   very well paid for their labour.
   From the tops of the hills on this extremity of the land you may
   see out into that they call the Chops of the Channel, which, as it
   is the greatest inlet of commerce, and the most frequented by
   merchant-ships of any place in the world, so one seldom looks out
   to seaward but something new presents--that is to say, of ships
   passing or repassing, either on the great or lesser Channel.
   Upon a former accidental journey into this part of the country,
   during the war with France, it was with a mixture of pleasure and
   horror that we saw from the hills at the Lizard, which is the
   southern-most point of this land, an obstinate fight between three
   French men-of-war and two English, with a privateer and three
   merchant-ships in their company.  The English had the misfortune,
   not only to be fewer ships of war in number, but of less force; so
   that while the two biggest French ships engaged the English, the
   third in the meantime took the two merchant-ships and went off with
   them.  As to the picaroon or privateer, she was able to do little
   in the matter, not daring to come so near the men-of-war as to take
   a broadside, which her thin sides would not have been able to bear,
   but would have sent her to the bottom at once; so that the English
   men-of-war had no assistance from her, nor could she prevent the
   taking the two merchant-ships.  Yet we observed that the English
   captains managed their fight so well, and their seamen behaved so
   briskly, that in about three hours both the Frenchmen stood off,
   and, being sufficiently banged, let us see that they had no more
   stomach to fight; after which the English--having damage enough,
   too, no doubt--stood away to the eastward, as we supposed, to
   refit.
   This point of the Lizard, which runs out to the southward, and the
   other promontory mentioned above, make the two angles--or horns, as
   they are called--from whence it is supposed this county received
   its first name of Cornwall, or, as Mr. Camden says, CORNUBIA in the
   Latin, and in the British "Kernaw," as running out in two vastly
   extended horns.  And indeed it seems as if Nature had formed this
   situation for the direction of mariners, as foreknowing of what
   importance it should be, and how in future ages these seas should
   be thus thronged with merchant-ships, the protection of whose
   wealth, and the safety of the people navigating them, was so much
   her early care that she stretched out the land so very many ways,
   and extended the points and promontories so far and in so many
   different places into the sea, that the land might be more easily
   discovered at a due distance, which way soever the ships should
   come.
   Nor is the Lizard Point less useful (though not so far west) than
   the other, which is more properly called the Land's End; but if we
   may credit our mariners, it is more frequently first discovered
   from the sea.  For as our mariners, knowing by the soundings when
   they are in the mouth of the Channel, do then most naturally stand
   to the southward, to avoid mistaking the Channel, and to shun the
   Severn Sea or Bristol Channel, but still more to avoid running upon
   Scilly and the rocks about it, as is observed before--I say, as
   they carefully keep to the southward till they think they are fair
   with the Channel, and then stand to the northward again, or north-
   east, to make the land, this is the reason why the Lizard is,
   generally speaking, the first land they make, and not the Land's
   End.
   Then having made the Lizard, they either (first) run in for
   Falmouth, which is the next port, if they are taken short with
   easterly winds, or are in want of provisions and refreshment, or
   have anything out of order, so that they care not to keep the sea;
   or (secondly) stand away for the Ram Head and Plymouth Sound; or
   (thirdly) keep an offing to run up the Channel.
   So that the Lizard is the general guide, and of more use in these
   cases than the other point, and is therefore the land which the
   ships choose to make first; for then also they are sure that they
   are past Scilly and all the dangers of that part of the island.
   Nature has fortified this part of the island of Britain in a
   strange manner, and so, as is worth a traveller's observation, as
   if she knew the force and violence of the mighty ocean which beats
   upon it; and which, indeed, if the land was not made firm in
   proportion, could not withstand, but would have been washed away
   long ago.
   First, there are the islands of Scilly and the rocks about them;
   these are placed like out-works to resist the first assaults of
   this enemy, and so break the force of it, as the piles (or
   starlings, as they are called) are placed before the solid
   stonework of London Bridge to fence off the force either of the
   water or ice, or anything else that might be dangerous to the work.
   Then there are a vast number of sunk rocks (so the seamen call
   them), besides such as are visible and above water, which gradually
   lessen the quantity of water that would otherwise lie with an
   infinite weight and force upon the land.  It is observed that these
   rocks lie under water for a great way off into the sea on every
   side the said two horns or points of land, so breaking the force of
   the water, and, as above, lessening the weight of it.
   But besides this the whole TERRA FIRMA, or body of the land which
   makes this part of the isle of Britain, seems to be one solid rock,
   as if it was formed by Nature to resist the otherwise irresistible
   power of the ocean.  And, indeed, if one was to observe with what
   fury the sea comes on sometimes against the shore here, especially
   at the Lizard Point, where there are but few, if any, out-works, as
   I call them, to resist it; how high the waves come rolling forward,
   storming on the neck of one another (particularly when the wind
   blows off sea), one would wonder that even the strongest rocks
   themselves should be able to resist and repel them.  But, as I
   said, the country seems to be, as it were, one great body of stone,
   and prepared so on purpose.
   And yet, as if all this was not enough, Nature has provided another
   strong fence, and that is, that these vast rocks are, as it were,
   cemented together by the solid and weighty ore of tin and copper,
   especially the last, which is plentifully found upon 
					     					 			 the very
   outmost edge of the land, and with which the stones may be said to
   be soldered together, lest the force of the sea should separate and
   disjoint them, and so break in upon these fortifications of the
   island to destroy its chief security.
   This is certain--that there is a more than ordinary quantity of
   tin, copper, and lead also placed by the Great Director of Nature
   in these very remote angles (and, as I have said above, the ore is
   found upon the very surface of the rocks a good way into the sea);
   and that it does not only lie, as it were, upon or between the
   stones among the earth (which in that case might be washed from it
   by the sea), but that it is even blended or mixed in with the
   stones themselves, that the stones must be split into pieces to
   come at it.  By this mixture the rocks are made infinitely weighty
   and solid, and thereby still the more qualified to repel the force
   of the sea.
   Upon this remote part of the island we saw great numbers of that
   famous kind of crows which is known by the name of the Cornish
   cough or chough (so the country people call them).  They are the
   same kind which are found in Switzerland among the Alps, and which
   Pliny pretended were peculiar to those mountains, and calls the
   PYRRHOCORAX.  The body is black; the legs, feet, and bill of a deep
   yellow, almost to a red.  I could not find that it was affected for
   any good quality it had, nor is the flesh good to eat, for it feeds
   much on fish and carrion; it is counted little better than a kite,
   for it is of ravenous quality, and is very mischievous.  It will
   steal and carry away anything it finds about the house that is not
   too heavy, though not fit for its food--as knives, forks, spoons,
   and linen cloths, or whatever it can fly away with; sometimes they
   say it has stolen bits of firebrands, or lighted candles, and
   lodged them in the stacks of corn and the thatch of barns and
   houses, and set them on fire; but this I only had by oral
   tradition.
   I might take up many sheets in describing the valuable curiosities
   of this little Chersonese or Neck Land, called the Land's End, in
   which there lies an immense treasure and many things worth notice
   (I mean, besides those to be found upon the surface), but I am too
   near the end of this letter.  If I have opportunity I shall take
   notice of some part of what I omit here in my return by the
   northern shore of the county.   
    
   Daniel Defoe, From London to Land's End  
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