Crossing them, he ascended an eminence, which, from its singular shape, seems to have been the site of a Roman encampment, and which commands a magnificent prospect. For some seconds of voluminous thinking they looked at the ring between them, and neither spoke. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. Anna, my love, you cannot have forgotten so soon. What!— you know so little of that child? She ran away from you. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory.
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