Out & About …

… on the North York Moors, or wherever I happen to be.

Day: 6 September 2017

  • The Leven

    The Leven

    A purling brook swift gliding from its fount, From Botton Head (that sterile, craggy cliff), The rill descends, meanders down the hill, The woody Hagg its course continues on, By Ingleby then gurgling through the meads, Loses its current, and the Leven joins; So runs the Leven down from Kildale’s brows, Thence falls to Easby,…