To William Shelley
The billows on the beach are leaping around it, The bark is weak and frail, The sea looks black, and the clouds that bound it...
This is a poetry & verse.
The billows on the beach are leaping around it,
The bark is weak and frail,
The sea looks black, and the clouds that bound it
Darkly strew the gale.
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