Don Juan 02-137
Canto the Second

CXXXVII

The morn broke, and found Juan slumbering still
     Fast in his cave, and nothing clash'd upon
His rest; the rushing of the neighbouring rill,
     And the young beams of the excluded sun,
Troubled him not, and he might sleep his fill;
     And need he had of slumber yet, for none
Had suffer'd more-his hardships were comparative
To those related in my grand-dad's "Narrative."

George Gordon Byron, Lord Byron (1788-1824) ByronLong