 | The select poems of Dr. Thomas Dunn English (exclusive of the "Battle lyrics") |  |
V.
They formed acquaintance—when, or how,I never learned, nor boots it now.
Enough, that to the stranger, there,
Impelled by hope, to lose his care,
Van Brunck, without interrogation,
Revealed his doleful situation.
| The select poems of Dr. Thomas Dunn English (exclusive of the "Battle lyrics") | |