678 ~ Sunset and Evening Star
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Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar When I put out to sea,
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But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home.
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Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark! And may there be no sadness of fare-well When I embark;
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For, though from out our bourne of time and place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar. Amen