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 2OO POEMS.

LIX.

ETERNITY.

ON this wondrous sea, Sailing silently, Ho ! pilot, ho ! Knowest thou the shore Where no breakers roar, Where the storm is o'er?

In the silent west Many sails at rest,

Their anchors fast ; Thither I pilot thee. Land, ho ! Eternity !

Ashore at last !

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