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Through toil and storm we guard him; we

Save, and he shall not die!—Therefore,

O praise the lying man no more,

Nor with oath-breakers sail the sea:

Farewell, ye walkers on the shore

Of death! A God hath counselled ye. [ and disappear.

Farewell, farewell!—But he who can so fare,

And stumbleth not on mischief anywhere,

Blessèd on earth is he!