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To the Ocean.
Roll on, thou deep & dark blue Ocean – roll.…………Thou glorious mirror where the Almighty's formGlasses itself in tempests; in all time, -Calm or convulsed, in breeze or gale or storm,Icing the pole, or in the torrid climeDark heaving – boundless, endless & sublime.The image of Eternity; the throneOf the Invisible……….
Thou goest forth, dread, fathomless alone.
Lord Byron.
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