XLII.
So fair the maid in infancy had been,
That San Sebastian chose her then to bear
A cherub’s wings amid the festal scene
Her warrior-patron’s day that honours there.
And with her foster-sister not less fair,
The noble Isidora, hand in hand,
Oft walked she thus in childhood—beauteous pair!
Though tender still their loves apart they stand,
For San Sebastian’s siege the approach of Blanca banned.