South Africa and the Transvaal War
; " SOUTH AFRICA AND THE TRANSVAAL WAR CHAPTER I TO QUEEN VICTORIA " May children of our children say, ' She wrought her people lasting good ; ' life Her court was pure ; her serene ; God gave her peace ; her land reposed ; A thousand claims to reverence closed In her as Mother, Wife, and Queen • And statesmen at her council met Who knew the seasons when to take Occasion by the hand, and make The bounds of freedom wider yet * By shaping some august decree, Which kept her throne unshaken still, Broadbased upon her people's will, And compass'd by the inviolate sea.' —Tennyson. PRETORIA PRETORIA, like most South African towns, dozes in the lap of the hills, dozes tranquilly in a haven of generous nature, as dozed her Dutchmen in the midst of growing civilisation. The place from the distance is fair to the eye, poplar-groved, verdant, and picturesque, with the glimmer of red roofs cutting against the green, and veils of gauzy clouds, now grey, now purple, now azure, interlacing the hills and linking them with the sky. Its quaint, old, low-storeyed houses— in some cases thatched like bungalows—and its more modern tenements roofed with zinc, and bounded by pleasant rose-gardens tangled with flowers, seemed to the new-comers strangely suburban in contrast with the imposing Government buildings and shops which were soon alive with all the fluster of nineteenth-century money-getting. For the great entry made, the capital was swift to resume VOL. VI. i a The Transvaal War its everyday aspect, and trade grew even brisker than before.
[Show full text]