XLII.

And all night long that upward light

Lit up the sea-cow's bed below:

The far sea-cows still calling so

It seemed as they must call all night.

All night! there was no night. Nay, nay,

There was no night. The night that lay

Between that awful eve and day,--

That nameless night was burned away.

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