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1    3|   Cassiopeia's Chair, far from noise and disturbance. I discovered
2    5|      at my west window, or the noise of some traveller's wagon
3   10|        by the perch, which the noise of my oars had seared into
4   12| transfixes us. Many an irksome noise, go a long way off, is heard
5   13|        combat, yet without any noise that I could hear, and human
6   15|       see me. When I made most noise he would stretch out his
7   15|      At length, on some louder noise or my nearer approach, he
8   19|        from without. It is the noise of my contemporaries. My