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Over the rim of a lacquered bowl, / Where a cold blue water-color stands, / I see the wintry breakers roll / And heave their froth up the freezing sands.
Here in immunity safe and dull, / Soul treads her circuit of trivial things. / There soul's brother, a shining gull, / Dares the rough weather on dauntless wings.