While we can think, and then for ever past.
But this sad face—though not the same she knew,
Enough the same to prove the vision true—
Look’d full upon her!—starting in affright
She fled, her wildness doubling at the sight; 140
With shrieks of terror, and emotion strong,
She pass’d it by, and madly rush’d along
To the bare rocks—While David, who, that day,
Had left his ship at anchor in the bay,
Had seen his friends who yet survived, and heard