There are who have, at midnight hour,note
In slumber scaled a dizzy tower,
And, on the verge that beetled o'er
695 The ocean tide's incessant roar,
Dreamed calmly out their dangerous dream,
Till wakened by the morning beam;
When, dazzled by the eastern glow,
Such startler cast his glance below,
700 And saw unmeasured depth a
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