Bredon Hill is the subject of one of A E Housman's poems under the title of A Shropshire Lad as is Ludlow (The lads in their hundreds to Ludlow come in for the fair)
Captain Sir Samuel Brown of Netherbyres KH FRSE (1776 – 1852) was an early pioneer of chain design and manufacture. In 1812 he established a company (known as Samuel Brown & Co and also Brown Lenox & Co) with his cousin Samuel Lenox, based initially at Millwall in east London and from 1816 at a larger works (a nail works previously operated by William Crawshay Brown), establishing the Newbridge Chain & Anchor Works (Pontypridd) at Ynysangharad, Pontypridd, South Wales. In 1827, Brown purchased Netherbyres, a country house near Eyemouth, where he had the existing house demolished and a new house built.
A.E. (
Shropshire Lad) Housman and his verse -- I having mentioned same quite recently on this game; including (usually good-humoured) mockery of its misery-fest qualities, by some of his contemporary versifiers ... one such -- which I greatly like -- offers an association opportunity, via the name of Pontypridd. By E.V. Knox, titled
The Everlasting Percy (a "cog" on Housman's
Everlasting Mercy). The "Percy" of the title -- given the role of first-person narrator of the poem -- is a young chap who is very ashamed and repentant about some years on his part, of -- really very mild and doing-little-harm -- misbehaviour in the course of travelling on passenger trains: much of the humour comes from his breast-beating about same, appropriate to truly hideous crimes worthy of life imprisonment or yet-greater severity. Near the end of the poem, we read:
"And, last and worst of all I've done,
I threw a great sultana bun
Out of the train at Pontypridd --
It hit a platelayer, it did."
By great good fortune, Percy is dealt with leniently over this hideous offence; and turns over a new leaf. Another bad deed during his time of wickedness -- re which he accordingly beats himself up -- involves a frivolously pulled communication cord at
Whissendine, Rutland.