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I never saw the scarp begin Nor the haunted planes of gold; Forlorn, I watched the waves move in— How their snow-laden peaks enfold! And without the call of tri-formed reefs— Echoing mosaic-to-mosaic shore— I would not have seen the heart therein, Nor the light henceforth bestowed.
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May 5, 2023
May 5, 2023 at 2:13 PM UTC
The Mosaic Shore
I never saw the scarp begin Nor the haunted planes of gold; Forlorn, I watched the waves move in— How their snow-laden peaks enfold! And without the call of tri-formed reefs— Echoing mosaic-to-mosaic shore— I would not have seen the heart therein, Nor the light henceforth bestowed.
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May 5, 2023
May 5, 2023 at 2:13 PM UTC
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