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Cliffs of the Ocean
They sing of the grandeur of cliffs inland,
But the Cliffs of the ocean are truely grand,
And I long to wander and dream and doubt,
Where the cliffs of the ocean run in and out
They watch the sea and they ward the land,
They warn the ships of the treacherous sand,
Where the smoke cloud blurs,
And the white sails fill,
They point the ships to keep seaward still.
And I sometimes think in the dawning grey,
I am old as they, I am old as they.
And I think, and I think in field and town,
My spirit shall live till the cliffs come down.
Henry Lawson.