But to continue:—I say not the first,

But of the first, our little friend Don Juan

Walked o'er the walls of Ismail, as if nursed

Amidst such scenes—though this was quite a new one

To him, and I should hope to most. The thirst

Of Glory, which so pierces through and through one,

Pervaded him—although a generous creature,

As warm in heart as feminine in feature.[IG]