Chapter 33 No.33

'Years passed, and to the island came

A mariner of unknown name,

And grave Castilian speech:

The spirit of a great emprise

Aroused him, and with flashing eyes

He paced the pebbled beach.

'What time the sun was sinking slow,

And twilight spread a rosy glow

Around its single star,

His eye the western sea's expanse

Would