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POEMS. 139
XXII.
THE SEA.
AN everywhere of silver,
With ropes of sand
To keep it from effacing
The track called land.
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POEMS. 139
XXII.
THE SEA.
AN everywhere of silver,
With ropes of sand
To keep it from effacing
The track called land.