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 * Where rests your sail that faced so many winds?—
 * (O Aphrodite, help me in this hour!)


 * There white against the blue of yonder bay.


 * It seems a little thing to creep so far
 * From home and Asian shores—a little thing!


 * Bird-throated child of Lesbos—

(musingly)
 * Yet I too
 * Am frail, and I have fared on troubled seas!