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2. PART THE SECOND.
The Sun now rose upon the right:
And the good south wind still blew behind
And I had done an hellish thing,
Nor dim nor red, like God's own head,
The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew,
Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down,
All in a hot and copper sky,
Day after day, day after day,
Water, water, every where,
The very deep did rot: O Christ!
About, about, in reel and rout
And some in dreams assured were
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