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THE WANDERER
I cast my anchor nowhere (the waves whirledMy anchor from me); East and West are one
To me; against no winds are my sails furled;
—Merely my planet anchors to the Sun.
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My anchor from me); East and West are one
To me; against no winds are my sails furled;
—Merely my planet anchors to the Sun.