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THE SHIP.
Lo! THE unbounded sea!
On its breast a Ship, spreading all her sails — an ample Ship, carrying even her moonsails;
The pennant is flying aloft, as she speeds, she speeds so stately — below, emulous waves press forward,
They surround the Ship, with shining curving motions, and foam.
On its breast a Ship, spreading all her sails — an ample Ship, carrying even her moonsails;
The pennant is flying aloft, as she speeds, she speeds so stately — below, emulous waves press forward,
They surround the Ship, with shining curving motions, and foam.
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