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Chapter 29 No.29

The morning watch was come; the vessel lay

Her course, and gently made her liquid way;[ex]

The cloven billow flashed from off her prow

In furrows formed by that majestic plough;

The waters with their world were all before;

Behind, the South Sea's many an islet shore.

The quiet night, now dappling, 'gan to wane,

Dividing darknes

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