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185 "If he may know which way to go,

"For she guides him smooth or grim.

"See, brother, see! how graciously

"She looketh down on him.

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"But why drives on that ship so fast

"Without or wave or wind?

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"The air is cut away before,

"And closes from behind.

"Fly, brother, fly! more high, more high,

"Or we shall be belated:

"For slow and slow that ship will go,

"When the Mariners trance is abated."