tell us that he was a wanderer here in October also." (H. D. Rawnsley.)
XXII
TRADITION[FZ]
A love-lorn Maid, at some far-distant time,
Came to this hidden pool, whose depths surpass
In crystal clearness Dian's looking-glass;
And, gazing, saw that Rose, which from the prime
Derives its name, reflected as the chime
Of echo doth reverberate some sweet sound: