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/ Joy for thee, happy friend! thy bark is past / The dangerous sea, and safely moored at last -- / Beyond rough foam. / Soft gales celestial, in sweet music bore -- / Spirit emancipate for this far shore -- / Thee to thy home.
/ "You've traveled long, and far from mortal joys, / To Soul's diviner sense, that spurns such toys, / Brave wrestler, lone. / Now see thy ever-self; Life never fled; / Man is not mortal, never of the dead: / The dark unknown.