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FAIR WIND.
While fore and aft, all staunch and tight, She spreads her canvas wide,The captain walks his realm, the deck, With more than monarch's pride;—For well he knows the sea-bird's wings, So swift and sure to-day,Will waft him many a league to-night In triumph on his way.
Then welcome to the rushing blast That stirs the waters now,—Ye white-plumed heralds of the deep, Make music round her prow!Good sea-room in the roaring gale, Let stormy trumpets blow;But chain ten thousand fathoms down The sluggish calm below!
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