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and I the other day Walk'd o'er the sand-hills to the sea: The setting fun adorn'd the coast, His beams entire, his fierceness lost; And on the surface of the deep, The winds lay only not asleep: The prospect and the nymph were gay, With silent joy I heard her say, That we shou'd walk there ev'ry day. But oh! the change! the winds grew high, Impending tempests charge the sky;