For, as on the alert, O steersman, you mind the bell's admonition,
The bows turn, - the freighted ship, tacking, speeds away under her
gray sails,
The beautiful and noble ship, with all her precious wealth, speeds
away gaily and safe......
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For, as on the alert, O steersman, you mind the bell's admonition, The bows turn, - the freighted ship, tacking, speeds away under her gray sails, The beautiful and noble ship, with all her precious wealth, speeds away gaily and safe......