BERKELEY CASTLE. CHAPTER I. There is a game, A frivolous and foolish play, It is I have forgot the name- By some strange chance which I forget: It was enough for me to be So near to hear, and oh! to see The being whom I loved the most. BYRON. On my arrival at Bristol, having delivered my horse to the custody of the stables of St. Catherine, I repaired to Master Shipward's, where also chanced to be my friend VOL. III. (RECAP) V.3 761757 B |