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THE WRECK OF THE HESPERUS.

Quoth Sir Ralph, "The next who comes to Then up and spake an old sailor.

the rock

Will not bless the priest of Aberbrothok."

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Had sailed the Spanish main: pray thee, put into yonder port, For I fear a hurricane.

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And a murmur of happiness steals through But the white foam of waves shall thy windhis rest

"O God! thou hast blest me-I ask for no more."

ing-sheet be,

And winds in the midnight of winter thy dirge!

Ah' whence is that flame which now bursts On a bed of green sea-flowers thy limbs shall

on his eye?

Ah! what is that sound which now 'larms

on his ear?

be laid

Around thy white bones the red coral shall grow;

'Tis the lightning's red gleam, painting hell Of thy fair yellow locks threads of amber be

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