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...Thomas communed with his two Consciences. "Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried, And danced in triumph o'er the waters wide, The exulting sense,...pulse's maddening play, That thrills the wanderer ofthat trackless way !'* THE COBSAIH. WE had to beat up for three days before we could weather the...

...two eternities of water and of sky, has not found all description faint and powerless to express ? The exulting sense, the pulse's maddening play, That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way. I realised on the ocean all and more than I had anticipated, and I dreamed away day after day of our...

...two eternities of water and of sky, has not found all description faint and powerless to express ? The exulting sense, the pulse's maddening play, That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way. I realised on the ocean all and more than I had anticipated, and I dreamed away day after day of our...

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