In the poem, we see the waves
against the shore.
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Sonnet 60: Like as the waves make towards the pebbl'd shore
Like as the waves make towards the pebbl'd shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
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