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THE SHIP.
The sunlight is mine! And the sea! And the four wild winds that blow! The winds of heaven that whistle free— They are but slaves to carry me Wherever I choose to go! Fire for a power inside! Air for a pathway free! I traverse the earth in conquest wide; The sea is my servant! The sea is my bride! And the elements wait on me!
In dull green light, down-filtered sick and slow Through miles of heavy water overhead, With miles of heavy water yet below, A ship lies, dead. Shapeless and broken, swayed from side to side, The helpless driftwood of an unknown tide.
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