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The wind blew free that morn that we, / High-hearted, sailed away; / Bound for Favonian islands blest, / Remote within the utmost West, / Beyond the golden day.
There, we were told, each dream of old, / Each deed and dream of youth, / Each myth of life's divinest prime, / And every romance, dear to time, / Put on immortal truth.