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 Tontreathed, em they began to fight, , To.heaven a prayer, for love a sigh! Yard arm and yar arm, now they go, While clouds of smoke obslruct the i,on yielding, strikes the crippled foe, �OcO �Tom Hallial'd is laid low, And sighs, in dbath, Swee Poll adieu. The news W'llke the under drad �To Ppll--tth me! 'tw sad to see; And from th*/t hour hot ,fled, A frantic wanderer is she . Oft on the r6cky b0ach she'll ztmy, Vher'Pamy' paints her love o true, As, on that morning, forced away, Which wa to brin their. wedding-day, He faintly Zhid:---reet Poll, adieu. Tl ship wa ow in sight of !and, And crowds from shorn with joy did hail The happy hour was now at hand, When eac h wet lass would eo her zailor How gallantly she ploughs her way, To Englaud.'s shoxerYeturning 10se. k; And every heart.i light and gay, Except the.heart of honest lack. For he waz old, h's frame w worn, His cheek had lost its manly hue; Unlike hs g10ry's rising morn, When big with hope, his fancy Yet wa hi !at oz firm nd true, In his 1oved'country's cuso, as warm Az when he cheered avgael  To fas the foe �i

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