Sufficient, for to be sent down
On breezy steps alone
Thought; and clearer regaled! Whose view
Gull-leapt, marks a headstone!
Without its loose-hung appendage
Fleshed round; of groanings wrought.
Washed o'er with as chilly a dread
This coast, for tides, unsought.
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