The sea fell deep deep and deep
An atlas proves it sink a ship
The compass float
Waving a flag to the towering coast
It sank again and again
Before the search came the rain
That swept the sober truth to us
Without pity it went famous
Till the sun was withrawn
Just at dawn
Even and ice
A furry ran and hurt the eyes
In a feast of cold blood
And warmth dear flag we may never behold
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I would like to translate this poem
Bravo Excellently penned