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 sailor worn by toil and wet with storms, As in the wished-for port secure he rides, With transport numbers o'er the dangers past From threatning quicksands and from adverse tides. Joyous he tells among his jocund mates Of loud alarms that chased his broken sleep, And blesses every kinder star that led His favoured vessel though the raging deep.