"Whither, thou turbid wave? Whither, with so much haste, As if a thief wert thou?" "I am the Wave of Life, Stained with my margin`s dust; From the struggle and the strife Of the narrow stream I fly To the Sea`s immensity, To wash from me the slime Of the muddy banks of Time."SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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