Chapter 111 No.111

"In vain," said he, "to rest I spread

My burning limbs, and couched my head:

Fantastic thoughts returned;

And, by their wild dominion led,

My heart within me burned.

So sore was the delirious goad,

I took my steed, and forth I rode,

And, as the moon shone bright and cold,

Soon reached the camp upon the wold.

The southern