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THE NIGHT BIRD.
iv.'Oh sing, and wake the dawning—Oh whistle for the wind;The night is long, the current strong,My boat it lags behind.'
v.'The current sweeps the old world,The current sweeps the new;The wind will blow, the dawn will glow,Ere thou hast sailed them through.'
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