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The bride hath paced into the hall, Red as a rose is she; 🔊

As if it had been a Christian soul, We hailed it in God's name. 🔊

Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be; 🔊

Gramercy! they for joy did grin, And all at once their breath drew in. As they were drinking all. 🔊

Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer, as through a grate? 🔊

And thou art long, and lank, and brown, As is the ribbed sea-sand. 🔊

The other was a softer voice, As soft as honey-dew: 🔊

Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; 🔊

I woke, and we were sailing on As in a gentle weather: 🔊

They stood as signals to the land, Each one a lovely light; 🔊

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