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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455619" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lines Written on the Sea-Coast</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455619" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">SWIFT o'er the bounding deep the VESSEL glides,<br>Its streamers flutt'ring in the summer gales,<br>The lofty mast the breezy air derides,<br>As gaily o'er the glitt'ring surf she sails. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455619" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now beats each gallant heart with innate joys,<br>Bright hopes and tender fears alternate vie,<br>Dear schemes of pure delight the mind employs,<br>And the soul glistens in the tearful eye. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455619" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The fond expecting Maid delighted stands<br>On the bleak summit of yon chalky bourn,<br>With waving handkerchief and lifted hands<br>She hails her darling Sailor's safe return. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455619" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ill-fated Maid, ne'er shall thy gentle breast<br>The chaste reward of constant passion prove,<br>Ne'er shall that timid form again be press'd<br>In the dear bondage of unsullied love: <br>Stern Heaven forbids­the dark o'erwhelming deep<br>Mocks the poor pilot's skill, and braves his sighs;<br>O'er the high deck the frothy billows sweep,<br>And the fierce tempest drowns the sea boy's cries. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455619" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The madd'ning ocean swells with furious roar,<br>See the devoted bark, the shatter'd mast,<br>The splitting hulk dash'd on the rocky shore,<br>Rolls 'midst the howlings of the direful blast. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455619" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O'er the vex'd deep the vivid sulphur flies,<br>The jarring elements their clamours blend,<br>The deaf'ning thunder roars along the skies,<br>And whistling winds from lurid clouds descend. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=455619" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The lab'ring wreck, contending with the wave,<br>Mounts to the blast, or plunges in the main,<br>The trembling wretch suspended o'er his grave,<br>Clings to the tatter'd shrouds, the pouring rain<br>Chills his sad breast, methinks I see him weep,<br>I hear his fearful groan his mutter'd pray'r,<br>O, cease to mourn, behold the yawning deep<br>Where soon thy weary soul shall mock Despair,<br>Yes, soon thy aching heart shall rest in peace,<br>For in the arms of Death all human sorrows cease.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Mary+Darby+Robinson">Mary Darby Robinson</a></strong></div>

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