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Alone In The Seashore
When the sun bade good-bye to the earth,
When children sat near the hearth,
When the lonely waves roared aloud,
And, when the silver moon shone in gold
When the blue sky turned violet and black,
When the white sands turned brown and slack,
The whole shore was dark;
The calmness rose the voice of the lark.
The place was empty,
But, there was mystery in plenty.
Somewhere, along the corner of the lonely sea,
The wind carried the sailor’s plea.
Their ship rocked left and right, ...