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Break, Break, Break

Break, silent Dawn, and flood with light
The fathomless abyss of night;
Break, thunderous Ocean, till the bound
Of utmost silence swim with sound;
Break, troubled heart! No more for thee
Shall light, or sound, or motion be.

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