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For you will come, / You will yet haunt men in ships, / You will trail across the fringe of strait / And circle the jagged rocks.
You will trail across the rocks / And wash them with your salt, / You will curl between sand-hills-- / You will thunder along the cliff-- / Break--retreat--get fresh strength-- / Gather and pour weight upon the beach.