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Ever straying,
Never staying,
Never resting, e'er an aimless rover.
Wind, Shelley's spirit rise to thee,
Up from the cruel sea;
And dost thou bear it ever thro'
The vast unbounded blue,
Ever ranging,
Ever changing,
Ever yet the same the wide world over!

Ever straying,
Never staying,
Never resting, e'er an aimless rover.
Wind, Shelley's spirit rise to thee,
Up from the cruel sea;
And dost thou bear it ever thro'
The vast unbounded blue,
Ever ranging,
Ever changing,
Ever yet the same the wide world over!
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