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 * My decks are all of Deep Disgrace, My compass Discontent; And Peril is my Northern Pole, And Death my Orient.

My sailors are my Sorrowing Thoughts, The boatswain, Bitter Sense; The master, Misery; his mate Is Doleful Diligence.

Sir W. H.