Mare Nostrum

Every mariner of life's sea
Knows of dark sea-wars,
When he can take only blind bearings
Without sun or stars;
When he must set his course
By faith alone—or doubt,
And cling to the helm while ill gales burst
Over him in a flood accurst,
Content to watch unwearied
Till he wears the worst sea out.
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