Southward at first, dear Richard, make your way;
Cross Hilton Bridge; move on through Breken Clay; 20
At Dunham Wood turn duly to the east,
And there your eyes upon the ocean feast;
Then ride above the cliff, or ride below,
You’ll be enraptured, for your taste I know:
It is a prospect that a man might stay,
To his bride hastening on his wedding-day.
At Tilburn Sluice once more ascend, and view }
A decent house; an ample garden too, }