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Thomas Hood: The Sea of Death – A Fragment
—Methought I saw Life swiftly treading over endless space; And, at her foot-print, but a bygone pace, The ocean-past, which, with increasing wave, Swallow’d her steps like a pursuing grave. Sad were my...
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‘Twas off the Wash—the sun went down—the sea look’d black and grim, For stormy clouds, with murky fleece, were mustering at the brim; Titanic shades! enormous gloom!—as if the solid night Of Erebus...
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