Chapter 64 No.64

Even as he spoke, around the promontory,

Which nodded o'er the billows high and hoary,

A dark speck dotted Ocean: on it flew

Like to the shadow of a roused sea-mew;

Onward it came-and, lo! a second followed-

Now seen-now hid-where Ocean's vale was hollowed;170

And near, and nearer, till the dusky crew

Presented well-known aspec