[2.—Page 203, stanza xviii.]

And through the vale the shrill BON-LEF-HER rings.

The shout of war.

[3.—Page 204, stanza xix.]

So from the Rock of Birds the shout of war.

The Rock of Birds—Craig y Deryn—so called from the number of birds (chiefly those of prey) that breed on them.

[4.—Page 206, stanza xxxiii.]

And found no billow where its beam could rest.

"Qual d'acqua chiara il tremolante lume," &c.—Ariosto, canto viii., stanza 71.

[5.—Page 207, stanza xlv.]