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[A] Three sea-girt pinnacles off North Cape, New Zealand.
The East is dead and the West is done, and again our course lies thus: -- / South-east by Fate and the Rising Sun where the Three Kings wait for us. / _When our hearts are young and the world is wide, and the heights seem grand / to climb -- / We are off and away to the Sydney-side; but the Three Kings bide their / time._