To-morrow, what his Highness's physician
Will say to this hysteric of a vision.
LXXXI.
"And poor Juanna, too, the child's first night
Within these walls, to be broke in upon
With such a clamour—I had thought it right
That the young stranger should not lie alone,
And, as the quietest of all, she might
With you, Dudù, a good night's rest have known:
But now I must transfer her to the charge