Fragments From &Quot;The Brigand.&Quot; A Poem. Canto Ii Comments
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The silver horn of the advancing tide
Had ploughed its highest furrow in the sand,
And was retiring. Noon, with hasty stride,
Had passed by forest, beach, and rocky strand,
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