PALACE AND PRISON
... - IN the front of Varignano, On a hard and narrow bed, Brooding thoughts, as a volcano Broodeth lava-floods unshed, Lies a chained and crippled hero, Balked andbaffled, not subdued, Though his fortune's sunk.to zero, At blood-heat still stands his mood. In his sumptuous sea-side palace, ?? Biarritz looks o'er sea, With all splendour, for such solace As from splendour rung may be, Sits a ...