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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore | ||
Bring me the first-born ocean waves,
From out those deep primeval caves,
Where from the dawn of Time they've lain—
The Embryos of a future Main!—
Untaught as yet, young things, to speak
The language of their Parent Sea
(Polyphlysbæan
nam'd, in Greek),
Though soon, too soon, in bay and creek,
Round startled isle and wondering peak,
They'll thunder loud and long as He!
From out those deep primeval caves,
Where from the dawn of Time they've lain—
The Embryos of a future Main!—
Untaught as yet, young things, to speak
The language of their Parent Sea
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Though soon, too soon, in bay and creek,
Round startled isle and wondering peak,
They'll thunder loud and long as He!
The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore | ||