I wandered to a crude coast br Like a ghost; br Upon the hills I saw fires - br Funeral pyres br Seemingly - and heard breaking br Waves like distant cannonades that set the land shaking. br br br And so I never once guessed br A Love-nest, br Bowered and candle-lit, lay br In my way, br Till I found a hid hollow, br Where I burst on her my heart could not but follow.