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 White are the decks with foam ; the winds aloud Howl o'er the masts, and sing through every shroud ; Pale, trembling, tired, the sailors freeze with fears; And instant death on every wave appears \— So pale the Greeks the eyes of Hector meet, The chief...  Avenia, Or, A Tragical Poem, on the Oppression of the Human Species, and ... - Page 193 1805 - 358 pages Full view -
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