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AT �AvB snnetimima, We lift our souls to thee, ? ni?ht-f?11 on the sea, Watch us wh?shadows Far o'er the _ spread, water Hear t? Thine too hath bled. Thou that haet Iook'd on death, Aid us when death is near. Whisper of heaven to faith, 8wqet mother, sweet mothe_r h, ar. Ora ?o nobb, ' " The w?e must roek our deep,' Or& toter oft, , Star of the '?"' FAREWELL. , F,tasWk'Lt,---fa?.'weH to thee, Araby's d0?u?4?! ,,.. (Tl?s war .?b!ed a.Peri hen? .ath.the darkm?;) -' ,.? 1? '!?arl ever lay under Ornan's green water,. '?nd' h'?h'd all its mtmie and wither'd its Shall maids and their lovers remember the doMl her who lies sleepinf areonE the Pearl blinds, With noufht but tim su. eter to l?ht up her tem?
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