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Edith Nesbit - In The Enchanted Tower
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THE waves in thunderous menace break 
    Upon the rocks below my tower, 
    And none will dare the Sea-king`s power 
And venture shipwreck for my sake. 


Yet once,--my lamp a path of light 
    Across the darkling sea had cast-- 
    I saw a sail; at last, at last, 
It came towards me through the night. 


My lamp had been the beacon set 
    To lead the ship through mist and foam, 
    The ship that came to take me home, 
To that far land I half forget. 


But since my tower is built so high, 
    And surf-robed rocks curl hid below, 
    I quenched my lamp--and, weeping low 
I saw my ship go safely by!
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