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By the Seaside
His sails of white sea-mistDripped with silver rain;But where he passed there were castLeaden shadows o'er the main.
Eastward from CampobelloSir Humphrey Gilbert sailed;Three days or more seaward he bore,Then, alas! the land-wind failed.
Alas! the land-wind failed,And ice-cold grew the night;And nevermore, on sea or shore,Should Sir Humphrey see the light.
He sat upon the deck,The Book was in his hand;“ Do not fear! Heaven is as near,”He said, “ by water as by land!