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A SHIP. I

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Her decks were lit for dancing,

Where the ferries ply underneath the starlight

Of the kind home sky. 1 thought ol far horizons

And lone reel and bar,

And of palm-grown beaches

Where the brown men are:

Of flying-fish and shark's fin,

And nautilus a-sall,

. Or-of wet decks tuting

In the nor'west gale. Her brave bows lifting

To a foam-blind sea , . .

Her decks were lit for dancing,

By the wide, gay quay

ELLA MCFADYEN, J

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