Romney Marsh is a large area of low-lying wetland on the eastern edge of Sussex, extending into Kent. It historically had a very low population, and for this reason became an important site of smuggling. Flat and formerly under the sea, now the sea slides up, lapping at it, depositing more silt to build its low and swampy beach. This, combined with the pastoral beauty of its near-desertion, grants it a position as a beautiful Romantic landscape, calling to mind Charlotte Smith’s words in Beachy Head: “Happiness! A word / that like false fire, from marsh effluvia born, / Misleads the wanderer, destin'd to contend / In the world's wilderness, with want or woe.”