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 Ah, you clan staunch in maritime skill, who embarked and stroked the oar-blade upon the brine, in you, in you alone  I see a defense against suffering. Come, slay me on top of these! Chorus
 Hush! Speak words of better omen! Do not cure evil by prescribing evil; do not increase the anguish of your mad disaster.
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