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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409574" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sir Humphrey Gilbert</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Southward with fleet of ice<br> Sailed the corsair Death;<br> Wild and gast blew the blast,<br> And the east-wind was his breath.<br> His lordly ships of ice<br> Glisten in the sun;<br> On each side, like pennons wide,<br> Flashing crystal streamlets run.<br> His sails of white sea-mist<br> Dripped with silver rain;<br> But where he passed there were cast<br> Leaden shadows o'er the main.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Eastward from Campobello<br> Sir Humphrey Gilbert sailed;<br> Three days or more seaward he bore,<br> Then, alas! the land-wind failed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Alas! the land-wind failed,<br> And ice-cold grew the night;<br> And nevermore, on sea or shore,<br> Should Sir Humphrey see the light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> He sat upon the deck,<br> The Book was in his hand;<br> &quot;Do not fear! Heaven is as near,&quot;<br> He said, &quot;by water as by land!&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> In the first watch of the night,<br> Without a signal's sound,<br> Out of the sea, mysteriously,<br> The fleet of Death rose all around.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The moon and the evening star<br> Were hanging in the shrouds;<br> Every mast, as it passed,<br> Seemed to rake the passing clouds.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> They grappled with their prize,<br> At midnight black and cold!<br> As of a rock was the shock;<br> Heavily the ground-swell rolled.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Southward through day and dark,<br> They drift in cold embrace,<br> With mist and rain, o'er the open main;<br> Yet there seems no change of place.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Southward, forever southward,<br> They drift through dark and day;<br> And like a dream, in the Gulf-Stream<br> Sinking, vanish all away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Wadsworth+Longfellow">Henry Wadsworth Longfellow</a><div class=q>
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 Sailed the corsair Death;
 Wild and gast blew the blast,
 And the east-wind was his breath.
 His lordly ships of ice
 Glisten in the sun;
 On each side, like pennons wide,
 Flashing crystal streamlets run.
 His sails o..."></div>
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