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The Sea:-
The Sea! the Sea! tho open sea!The blue, the Flesh, the ever free!Without a mark, without a bound,It runneth the earth's wide regions round.It plays with the clouds; it mocks the skies;Or like a cradled creature lies. B Proctor.
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