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[341] Lord of sunless depths and cold I
Chainer of the northern sea!
At whose feet the storm is rolled,
Who hath power to humble thee?
Spirit of the stormy north I
Bow thee to thy Maker's nod;
Bend to him who sent thee forth,
Servant of the living God.
1st month, 1829.
Boston and New York, Houghton, Mifflin and company, 1888-89.
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