Fear Not Brave Marine
When found you’re at the end of days.
Strolling along the shore of the placid sea;
What is it to fear the night?
And scarcely know thy fate to be!
All that was fades from memory;
Oh! To hold but a moments bliss.
Within the secrets of your silent soul;
Avails your life no more than this!
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