Explain : What though we toss at the fall of the sun where the
hand of the sea-god drives?
row to the edge of the verge, where the low sky mates with the sea.
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The sea is our mother, the cloud is our brother, the waves are our comrades all. What though we toss at the fall of the sun where the hand of the sea-god drives? He who holds the storm by the hair, will hide in his breast our lives.
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